https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/Poems about everything under the sun. (Or moon)hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/868714Flowers spring and Jasmine blooms A sweet scent permeats the air Warm, gentle breezes lift my hair And my spirits Mosquitoes buzz and bite The grass grows long and fast The sun beats down in blazing fury Change is in the air, everywherehttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/867782Unkind words spoken Impatience shows through strongly A heart breaks in twohttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/863600Workout, eat, work, sleep Clean, feed the mouths, repeat Stare at a screen, repeathttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/859763My mind speeds along restlessly As I sit impatiently A prisoner of my own indecision The time ticks by at break neck speed And still I sit, pondering Frustrated for lack of movement Unsure of the next move in the gamehttps://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/856084Saw this when prancing around in the spiritualist community at Cassadaga today n thought it was a lot like my "'Til the Morn" series, so I had to share with you guys:)https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/854901Here she is again, on the passing late-time night. Not so close at hand anymore, this impish sprite. The one who comes with big ideas confounded by the light. She's been here all along it seems, Just lost in time, and daytime dreams. She's ready to smile and cause some screams. The elixir swirls...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/854466Until the Morn II It's a night for sequels Here's the mischievous elf That devilish doppelganger The nighttime version of myself Here to reek some havoc And enjoy the fun Without repercussions On the other side of the sun With wine in hand And laughter pure All bad things vanish I've found the...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/854144Until the Morn The night me comes out Full of trickery and impish delight Drinking the last of the alcohol Laughter like breaking glass Tinkling off the falling walls of inhibition Eating lots of food Making messes for the morning Music blares scandalously loud Pupils dilate, inspiration is borne...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/844023What is this rain? It usually never rains in November down here. Today the rain is dreary and slow, with grey, drab skies and a mild chill. Usually it doesn't rain like this. Our rainstorms are usually furious fits of passion with lightning and thunder and wind that whips the trees from side to...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Calia_Poems/841213I don't believe in hell or heaven I believe that we all move onto the next place Maybe it's a better place Maybe we have to be enlightened to move there I do believe in demons and angels Good and evil, darkness and light But I think that darkness is borne In the hearts of man As such, it can also...