Inside a Lemon Moon contains fifty-three confessional poems. Divided into three parts, peel, pith, and pulp, each succulent section is an ink cocktail, mixing love, loss, and grief with a wedge of light and hope still resting on its salty rim. Available now. #poetrybooks

Available now. Inside a Lemon Moon contains fifty-three confessional poems. Divided into three parts, peel, pith, and pulp, each succulent section is an ink cocktail, mixing love, loss, and grief with a wedge of light and hope still resting on its salty rim.

Coming soon!!! Inside a Lemon Moon contains fifty-three confessional poems. Divided into three parts, peel, pith, and pulp, each succulent section is an ink cocktail, mixing love, loss, and grief with a wedge of light and hope still resting on its salty rim.

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Back to the Land of Silver and Spoons where cracked teacups never leak bird and beast lay side by side and neither dare to seek retribution despite venomous air picking their teeth clean of ire drinking machinations, ilk, and woe tending temper's tenacious fire poets in the damning dark raising pens instead of swords choosing ink over spilling blood healing memory's copious wars. ©Trisha Leigh Shufelt Avenoir Poetry (Available now) Image via Pinterest #poetry

From my poetry book Avenoir. Available now. ©️Trisha Leigh Shufelt. Image via Pinterest. #poetry

The Blackening Brae Tethered, they trust tainted fields mindlessly moving about their day despite analogous threads they yield despite outliers watching the brae. It’s bias that binds their fragile fate grows fat upon their sleeping wool whose grazed gorse perceptions make in echo chambers presumptions whorl. Blithely, they bleat and swan the blackening brae weave weighted wings from predictive pores until fallacy shakes opaque eyes awake- the inevitable slaughtering storms. ©Trisha Leigh Shufelt Avenoir Poetry (available now) Image via Pinterest #poetry

From my book Avenoir.
©️Trisha Leigh Shufelt
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The Call Raucous ravens caw bending wind and inking sky pensive remembrances open darkling eyes approaching storm, echoes linger inside chaos, pointing fingers thorny mouths gasp awe's inner hush awakens veins' blood to rush upon the ear, senses rouse tremors skin’s, knowing house what comes now, cautions its blame will you continue to play their game? Or write life's mysteries upon History’s walls, gather fallen leaves, mustering you to the call say, WE WILL NOT BE SILENCED nor scattered amongst cemetery dust discarded, left to ache as decaying rust instead, we will revere our connection- our Souls as sacred kin, honor ancestors who fought, died, and then, within find hope in the poetic, truth in spoken and written word be the light in our bleeding ink the pen is mightier, than the sword. ©Trisha Leigh Shufelt Image via Pinterest

WE WILL NOT BE SILENCED!!

The-Poetry-Moth Shop | Redbubble The-Poetry-Moth is an independent artist creating amazing designs for great products such as t-shirts, stickers, posters, and phone cases.

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For those who may be interested, I’ve added a redbubble store with lots of art and poetry quotes from yours truly as well as greats like Edgar Allan Poe. Link is in the comments. #edgarallanpoe #poe #redbubble #poetryquotes #edgarallanpoequote #gothic

Made one into ring. Poet Roses. #roses

The only Princess I ever aspired to be other than Xena. #princessleia

More roses. Some paper. Some fabric. #roses

Thank you. I've been trying to think of what to do with them and thought this was a good idea :)

Making paper roses from my poetry book proofs. #paperroses #poetry

I've got a ko-fi page. Lots of cool things going on should you wish to follow. I do have a membership tier for those who might be interested in that as well. ko-fi.com/trishaleighp...

Made into a t-shirt. #website

Making roses. #roses #fabricroses

Thank you 💕

My table at Whiting Mills. Winsted CT. Signing books. #booksigning

Blithely, they bleat and swan the blackening brae
weave weighted wings from predictive pores
until fallacy shakes opaque eyes awake—
the inevitable slaughtering storms.

©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (Text)
Avenoir Poetry (available now)
#poetry #poetrybooks

I'll have signed copies of my latest book Penning Paper Moths as well as other goodies at this wonderful event. While supplies last, I will be giving away copies of my out-of-print book Liminal Lines with the purchase of Penning Paper Moths. Whiting Mills, Winstead, CT. #booksigning #whitingmills

Sweet cadence
escapes rose petal lips
teeming with sigh

desire’s longing
flavors your tongue—
a thousand endless summers
damp in wild dreaming
become quenched in expectation

I would starve on loud hope
if only to feast on whispers
blossoming from your mouth.

©Trisha Leigh Shufelt #poetry

Woolf is a favorite. Love everything, she wrote.

Unpacking Peace

Peace is sinking into hues of blue
slow glow luminescence
twilight fireflies amidst cricket song
sweet silencing defenses

See image for entire poem
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text)
Penning Paper Moths (available now)
#poetry

Book haul. What I’m reading. #books #poetry

The Singeless Moth

You appear as a moth
out of the oven, un-singed
light in your wings
never needing to lean
toward the moon

you are luminescent
a lit candle
heat igniting
my thoughts of you.
©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text)
Avenoir Poetry & Prose (available now)
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#poetry

Release your cradled cries
let amens halo darkling skies
pearl your thorns into a crown
and sing latent hymns of Never Again.

©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text only) #poetry

Lean me over tomorrow's ledge
blaze this sodden night
with your bright tender
love me again
like a metaphor gone mad.

©Trisha Leigh Shufelt (text only)
Penning Paper Moths (Available now) #poetry #poetrybooks

Finished. Mixed media piece featuring a piece of my poetry. #poetry #mixedmediaart

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I would starve on loud hope if only to feast on the whispers blossoming from your mouth. From my poetry book Penning Paper Moths. Now available as a print. Link in comments. #poetry #mixedmediaart