Month: January 2015

Ranunculus

when night light reveals the gloss glowing eyes yellow, golden, unfold slowly in the morning sunlight or narrow to slits it’s focus on the prey that lies silent waiting in terror known or unknown

Find A

bright shiny penny laying on the hard pavement waiting to be picked up, held in a hand, granting a wish to be chosen, close your eyes, wait and see what comes next, for a chance, a penny payment sunshine, glowing… Read More ›

Would You

yearn for that beyond the stars. the edge of universe which is naught but a dream yearn for easier to reach, those of  the highest peaks, reaches of the mountains yearn for that land, those witched, and are beyond the… Read More ›

He Had

chosen a bloodwood box, ornately carved bright red velvet, carefully lined, to hold the finest tear drops of aquamarine, blue delicate necklace, of filigree of gold, lays waiting, silent in the enclosed velvet case to be moved again, shelf to… Read More ›