I stretch my wings soaring higher than the sea way up high above the clouds into the essence of light I dive, I spin I glide free above the pinnacle of earth the wind and I alone unbounded jubilation sedated. A blink a moment my wings, my wings are clipped hush I hear the voice… Read More Touching the Sky
from the dark birth canal into the blind light my eyes adjust to see what gems living has to offer like air in the wind life whispers words silently I feel the movement slowly continually spinning moment by moment second by second the breathing clock ticks in a single blink humanity changes through one eye… Read More The Cycle of Life
It’s Photo Fiction time. A writing prompt challenged hosted by Alastair. The following is the photo and my story. To read more or to get the rules so you can join in go here Life Moves On – word count 150 The nurse left for the night and won’t return until morning. She’s alone… Read More Photo Fiction ~ Life Moves On
Her name is Pricilla. Her eyes are dark and mysterious. Her hair flows like moonlit water. Her hips are thick, her legs long and shapely. Her arms sway like branches in a delicate breeze. Oh! She can dance. She can dance. In the mist of her smiling competitors, she gracefully twirled and floated as if… Read More A Reflection on Perception
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