Flight of the Choir
In turn to drift and dive, the Swift flies high, alive. Flutter and fall from skies cluttered with gull, adrift the feathers fall deprived. A current shall wash the foul from fowl amid the Sun's beaming guise. Aloft each wing, they chirp and sing to...
Summer Reprieve
Days beyond the grasp of obligatory assignments when I can escape the call to work in almost solitary confinement. A frosted office with luminous screens as portals to the outer world that dangles just out of reach; in frustration my lips are furled. A...
The Changing of the Seasons
When the leaves begin to fall and the trees begin to turn, a once emerald forest leans scarlet for next season's yearn. Summer yawns his heated breath and looks across an open swath where Autumn tips her hat and greets her kin with a gentle waft....
Season's Front
Winter's eyes grew heavy as she kept on her way. The day in and day out march up the stony mountain path has been long, but necessary for reaching the next place where she could lay her head down. "Just a few more miles and then I can finally rest for...
Memento
She quietly stepped through the doorway, careful not to make too much noise as to alert any of the sleeping tenants upstairs with the sound of claws tapping against the dark hardwood flooring. Only a small click could be heard as she gingerly closed...
To Give
A somber shroud deludes the brightened mood of kin concludes, A favor asked in crisis may shift the colours which paint this day, Call on me and I will flood my heart with cures to calm your cancer, An aide to aid in tempestuous time when silence is...
Transcendent Regard
Deep in the dark of a foliage covered lair sounds the weighted breath of a beast with a hungry glare. The trees seem gnarled and ground shredded bare by the might and fury of the monster waiting there. Few have ventured and fewer still have returned,...
Summer Rains
The hotted breath of summer's rage be calmed amid the sullen clouds. The hiss of Earth parched by rays abound, echoed beneath a liquid shroud. Nigh is time not for the hunt or leisure evening stroll. Shelter is the safest choice I say, back in your...