My Pretty Ballerinas
Purple skirts a twirl. On pretty ballerinas, Dancing in the wind.
Category: Creative Writing
That Loved Feeling
It’s hard to say what makes me feel loved. It’s hard for me to say it succinctly that is, but I’ll try.
Finding My Grey
The second exercise in the Sandbox Writing Challenge asks: “Do you consider yourself a balanced person?” Because I’ve struggled (really struggled) with answering this question, I’ve decided to take a … Continue reading Finding My Grey
A Step Into the Sandbox
“Getting to know me. Getting to know all about me.” Sounds like a line from a very old song. Oh, hang on a minute, that’s not right. The correct words … Continue reading A Step Into the Sandbox
Hello Little One
Lost between the rocks, And yet, far from forgotten. Grow strong little one.
Sunrise
Colours flood the sky, Tendrils of dreams drift away. A new day begins.
The Waiting Game
It’s cool, but not cold, It’s light, yet a little dark. I’m standing waiting. Once again in a game where There are no solo players.
Frangipani Textures
One frangipani, Beneath the weak Winter sun. Sparkles and shimmers.
