NaNoWriMo Day 3! My Journey Towards Becoming a Writer Part 2

I didn't make a post on day one and two, not because I didn't work on my novel, I busted out a little more than 6.5k words yesterday and 1.2k on the first. Today I worked 10 hours, went to the gym and am now writing this post on my journey and what I've perceived … Continue reading NaNoWriMo Day 3! My Journey Towards Becoming a Writer Part 2

Sultry Night

The sultry night hung heavy, Like moist towel smothered air, Neighbors snuggled tenderly, No chance of a bugaboo scare.   My city snored while I wrote, Until a melody danced to my ear. "An insect symphony!" I'd rapturously dote. Nature soothes... if only you could hear.

What Good is a Flower?

"What good is a flower?" The boy said in disgust. "You can't eat it or use it, Why it's no better than rust!"   The Copycat replied, "Why it's no better than rust, Boy, you've answered yourself. Life is beauty before dust."

Forest Giant

A Giant Towers over Needles sharper than The woodpecker's beak that Jabs through bark to create a home. Creepy-crawlies with more than the one Leg of the great giver of shade dwell among the far Stretching toes that reach deep into the cool substance of life. The tree of life. The life of a tree.

Lake [Haiku]

Life is but a lake That mirrors the falling leaf Ripples shatter glass The frame's still in place Most times it takes the most time To see beauty in change Chaos should be loved That which seems so separate Has always been one

Face – 50 word poem [Tranquil Tuesday/Thursday]

Face your life head on, While rolling with the punches Be still as a lake But don't bend like willows Or one day soon break.   Face your fears head on, They are a hidden gift What frightens is really light Like lighthouses save sailors adrift on a dark moon night.     This was really … Continue reading Face – 50 word poem [Tranquil Tuesday/Thursday]

Love Yourself

She said, "I hate my own body." The master replied, "Why?" She said, "My ears and nose are all wrong, I'm not the right height and my eyes are the wrong color, just for starters!" The master replied, "Why all this right and wrong about body? What is right body?" She said, "You know... like those … Continue reading Love Yourself

A beautiful happening

Rustling of the Tobacco burning. Lingering perfume; For her I'm yearning. Whispering pages Freely give teaching. Worrying about paper When wealth is Being. Dancing on top Of moonlit awning. Making all of this A beautiful happening.