Category: Poetry

Thunder Moon

midwinter night a dark sky’s lights dance in the wolf’s eyes – ©Hamish Mangua Gunn

Autumn Comes

“How beautifully leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.” – John Burroughs slowing of summer

These Eyes

And my darling when these eyes cry in the night for you do you awaken, does your soul take flight to caress away my blues?

Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge: Tuesday, September 4

Originally posted on Go Dog Go Café:
Devereaux Frazier and Beth Amanda are currently hosting the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge which was started by our star writer Christine Ray. We hope to offer all of you something that will spark your creativity and willingness…

Garden Walk

The air is cool and apple crisp as I take an early morning walk through my garden. There is a hint of Autumn’s gold gleaming on the wings of birds as they soar through the turquoise sky. The breeze rustles through the Mesquite tree,… Continue Reading “Garden Walk”

Star Shine

morning sun the twinkle of stars

Revolution

Revolution is the quiet voice beckoning whispering… RESIST