Anna’s Christmas Spirit … a short story
Ella is sifting through her belongings again. She is trying to discern what items to give away, what items to simply recycle as no longer being useful. As she sorts things into piles she comes across...
View ArticleEthereal Notes
The piano notes not my own floating ethereal around me speak of lullabies played soothing tiny souls to sleeping vestiges of the golden moments when a youthful heart dreamt being bright-colored...
View ArticleSilver Threads Of Nature
Two photos were taken from Public Domain Pictures and digitally altered by myself. I will leave you the peace in my soul that will find you in the love of my heart for I will leave you the memories...
View ArticleSweet Layers of Imagination
There are moments I believe that de’ja’ vu really does exist when I walk into another world, an alternate landscape to escape my obsessed compulsion crafting a skewed vision filled with black and white...
View ArticleTurtle Rainstick
The tall piece of bamboo sets in the corner as though keeping the walls from colliding with the aboriginal turtle in mustard yellow hues keeping a silent vigil, a respite, as the rain signals a force...
View ArticleSunset Confection
Sunsets here cut a swath of farraginous pinks reminding one of silky ribbons in motion or lengths of stretched pulled taffy held with invisible hands of the confectioner who keeps stretching until...
View ArticleNew Impressions
Wide open spaces of endless miles of fields, farms and tracks of homes stand in stark contrast to cities choked with factory smoke stacks with the polluted exhaust of traffic that rise up to...
View ArticleA Touch of Wind
There is a light wind pushing ever so slightly against me touching my face briefly before moving on apropos caressing as a lover’s gentle kiss a dahlia’s petals to the ground to lie beneath full blooms...
View ArticleAll The Wonder
Light reveals as much as we allow it to when we open not only our eyes but our heart then our spirit soars and life takes on new meaning where colors are no longer dull in shades of gray but filtered...
View ArticlePrisms of Life
Thousands of raindrops falling are like tiny clear crystals jewels upon my window where I see my life unfold in mirrored images a kaleidoscope of dismal greys not yet transformed into rainbows of...
View ArticleThe Beauty of Gray
People wake seeing a beautiful morning a day to be thankful for, to love though the day is gray and dismal but not I days to be thankful for are days filled with sun, vibrant colors birdsong in the air...
View ArticleBeyond The Waves
She drifts afloat beyond the waves beyond where they rise and fall I see her there but you do not she is minded in memory pale her tender skin warm and brown sparkles with salty ocean sand she fears...
View ArticleFaded Color & Brilliance
The horizon is a dismal gray air polluted with the finest of ashy particles blown by the wind many thousands of miles from fires on the coast announcing the arrival of fire season momentarily I make a...
View ArticleGlittering Spider Webs
The mornings now are chilled and brisk dew heavy on lawns and gardens droplets of water glittering, sparkling upon spider webs left until the sun rises upon the horizon and the web once more catches...
View ArticlePressed Leaves In Time
Leaves pressed along and upon the road rain soaked to become part of the landscape pressed as though escaping from the pages of a book long forgotten but still intrinsic to a life lived, a day...
View ArticleChanges of A Beating Heart
Waking from a soundless, dreamless sleep with only a ticking of a heart still beating a new valve seven years young and still urging its’ recipient forward a moment more toward one more day on a well...
View ArticleFebruary’s Weariness of Winter
The snow is relentless while the wind plays a relentless tug of war amongst the pine boughs and the lichen still weighs heavy on the naked branches of a Winter tree sleeping soundly for no one is...
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