NJ

Joined March 2021

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Creativity comes in many forms, writing short, poetry, art, cooking. etc. A global citizen inspired by truth, love and compassion.

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Space
Mars black skies align Living in star galaxies Far away from Earth
By NJ29 days ago in Poets
Who are you
My eyes opened. And I saw you Warm waves were enveloping around me. As my frame sunk into the soft back sand. "Can you raise your arms?" A hushed voice came out from you.
By NJ2 months ago in Fiction
La Lune
La Lune My Moon I wake up too soon. It was you, and me standing by the dune. Your arms entwined in mine We were one line
By NJ2 months ago in Poets
Into the Blue
Go into the blue You and me stand toe to toe Playing pushing waves
By NJ3 months ago in Poets
Beyond The Blue
Before we met. I saw you. Staring at me. Amidst the crowd. I longed to stand beside you. At last, we stood across from one another.
By NJ7 months ago in Poets
A Moment in Time
The sun shone. I stood on the Southampton dock. The sea breeze blew, and blew until my hat fell to the ground. A handsome man picked it up.
By NJ11 months ago in Fiction
Our Child
A castle in the sky held a ceremony for a child found on the forest’s floor. Mother cradled the child in her arms swaying back and forth, as the christening gown danced to and fro. And sugar plums twirled above.
By NJ11 months ago in Poets
Opening My Door
I was born in the middle of the afternoon at 2:07 P.M. Eastern Standard Time (E.S.T.) on a warm spring day. It was at the Salvation Grace Hospital in a large downtown city, which had a 150-beds.
By NJabout a year ago in Fiction
Can a Job be Fun?
I love my job because it's fun, flexible and full of learning. Mind you, over the years I’ve learned what I consider fun and interesting, may not be someone else’s cup of tea. I may prefer Earl Grey, while you prefer a fruity tea. I just call it my kind of enjoyment. So here it is.
By NJabout a year ago in Journal
A Partridge in a Pear Tree
It hung on a wall. By the family dining room table. A giant yellow-green pastel pear. It was gigantic. Young Mary sat at the dining room table staring at the pear. Her dinner got colder. Her papa sat across the table finishing his casserole.
By NJ2 years ago in Fiction
On Frozen Pond
Gail bent down at the edge of the frozen pond. Her glove pushed away the recently fallen snow. She guessed it was solid frozen an inch thick.
By NJ2 years ago in Fiction
The Green Glow
Red Light, Green Light, Go! Molly looked up above to the top of the tall tree. The green Christmas tree. And repeated the words again.
By NJ2 years ago in Fiction

NJ

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Space

Who are you

La Lune

Into the Blue

Beyond The Blue

A Moment in Time

Our Child

Opening My Door

Can a Job be Fun?

A Partridge in a Pear Tree

On Frozen Pond

The Green Glow

Stories (20/0)