Published in Move Me Poetry·1 day agoMember-onlyThe Stars Will Align“In The End, We Are Nothing But Moondust.”- Connie Song — Soft silhouettes across the sky, the moment is painted in luminescence for the wise. It sparkles and beacons to the naked eye, and dazzles in dust for the moon to arise. The night is lunar and quiet, and quick, to many seers that can feel the shift. An ethereal force…Poetry1 min read
Published in The Power of Poetry·2 days agoMember-onlyWhen There Are LemonsEnjoy Life — Happiness shines in the best of times, Whether sore from the past since they are lemons and they’re limes. You must squeeze them all together all the feelings and the pain. In the face of stormy weather when you need a little rain. Just to make the lemonade. Turning pain to an upgrade. Rinsing life with just a sip. Just a sip…Poetry1 min read
Published in Scribe·4 days agoMember-onlyThe Desert of SandmanduA Love Story — Day 1, He writes: I’m wandering the desert of Sandmandu. It’s hot and it’s windy, and the sky is bright and blue. I climb each dune and reminisce on the decision that I have made. The span of time between then and now, without any shade. This came to me in a dream, that…Fiction7 min read
Published in Move Me Poetry·Aug 6Member-onlyTo RememberAnd To Hold Dear…Poetry — Poetry1 min readPhoto by Katarzyna Pypla on UnsplashTo RememberAnd To Hold Dear…Poetry----3
Published in The Power of Poetry·Aug 3Member-onlyThe Silence Of The MorningsWith Paper And Pen — Poetry1 min readPhoto by freestocks on UnsplashThe Silence Of The MorningsWith Paper And Pen----
Published in Scribe·Aug 1Member-onlyThe Dark Enchantress of ElnomoreA Spooky Fairy Tale — There was a young girl who wandered the forest of Elnomore, The forest was known for its enchantments though magical creatures were never spotted before. But this particular young girl, knew of these stories of fairies, goblins, elves and more. …Fiction4 min read
Published in Move Me Poetry·Aug 1Member-onlyPropinquityFrom You To Me — Poetry1 min readPhoto by Ahad Uddin on UnsplashPropinquityFrom You To Me----1
Published in The Power of Poetry·Jul 27Member-onlyInto The ForestWhere The Wanderers Go… — I met a man one day, who wore no shoes, no fear and no clothes. He would wander through the naked forest and share with the trees what he knows. And that he knows nothing but the serene, summer wind. That welcomes a calming gift within your heart, do not…Poetry1 min read
Published in Move Me Poetry·Jul 26Member-onlyIn A MomentLove Poetry — Writing1 min readPhoto by Teagan Maddux on UnsplashIn A MomentLove Poetry----2
Published in Wordsmith Library·Jul 26Member-onlyStillness/A Reflection Of SelfThe Stillness Never Knows What My Dear Dreams… — Poetry1 min readPhoto by Inga Gezalian on UnsplashStillness/A Reflection Of SelfThe Stillness Never Knows What My Dear Dreams…----
