I love to write and have been the recipient of academic accolades for my story telling abilities and creative writing skills.
Creativity has always been my raison d'etre & I don't see it changing....
Fire crackling Knit blanket Hot toddies Cozy together Listening to the Snaps and Cracks Watching the Flames climb
Prism of Fantasy
Catching the light Sparking a prism Kaleidoscope of colors Enveloping every dark place Bringing about a Rainbow of
Burning Embers in the fire tonight Sparking each log in fire white Casting shadows over the wall Captivating colors of fall
One More Shot
Poisoned Blood Speeding through its Veiny victims Assaulted with Rejection’s Tainted arrow Stinging deep with no
Stalking prey Slowly creeping Quietly behind and all Around Reaching out Hair raising on the Nape of your
Slip into Ecstacy
Touch of a hand Strength of an embrace Pulse beginning to race Excitement increasing equally Brain running million miles an hour
Slipping into the Holidays
The sky was a beautiful shade of blue that morning. Lying on the ice I had a perfect view of its bounty. This is what you get for trying to come in to work 30 minutes early to tie up some loose ends and make up some sick time. I sternly scolded myself as I watched fluffy white clouds glide by at a glacial pace.
Leaves rustle as the late August wind flows Swiftly through its Pliable branches Several dry leaves Shake loose and