I tend to generally write a poem that fits a novel in writing, and this I usually do without realizing. Must be the fact that that story will subconsciously continue writing itself in my mind. Carefree Steps is something I wrote and rewrote couple of days ago and it's supposed to fit the new spec... Continue Reading →
So silent, the night grows deep, deeper still lays something, watching the pinprick glistens, ever so slightly hidden behind a slivered space of the wooden paneling, waiting, biding, enticed as you slip so comfortably into sleep. As the night grows deep, beyond the walls it breathes. Biding. With time, the night goes deep.
'It's impossible,' said Pride, for it puffed it's wee chest out in the winter chill, forever thinking he were right. 'It's risky, dear, not impossible,' chimed Experience, for she knew what she was talking about, of course. How dare you think otherwise? Her eyes warned. Reason hung her tiny little head, low, and whispered,... Continue Reading →
Something's are new one day, old the next.Something's are worth the impulse, something's, impulse is still too late. Others take their time, like some fine wine, but the vine better be great. Then there are those, the ones made of dreams. These, sometimes come instantly, other times, take eternity. It's these dreams that travel lone... Continue Reading →
Let these float,nothing but moisture on a mountain, let it rest, nothing but dirt that makes the soil. Let it be nothing but shadows, dancing in dreams. Let it flow, nothing but salty seas. Let it be.
Ain't asking for much just a wee little moment, barely 5 minutes there's a new joke in town, one made by a mother, oh and does it so bother her brood her 3 perfectly grow up brood. You see she is gone, and all that's left well, it's in the 'Will' no one cares to... Continue Reading →
The dreams too heavy to holdthe human in me boldbut not an invincible soul who upon years and years, toilsthe earth caked and parchedhoping, praying for a drop of raina solace, the unfamiliar comfort of mercy that drenchesand from the land deada green leaf emerges.It's a dream, oh baby,just a dream,ones that vanishes in a wispwith the... Continue Reading →