“Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air.” – Eagles, Hotel California
I just love this place. It’s like paradise on earth.
Standing alone in the tranquil sea I’m awaiting my love’s arrival She’s been travelling for weeks moving away from the sun Yet, Only to journey to its light once more I sit on a moon rock Barely feeling the sharp edges as they cut me deep When she finally arrives I’ll swoop her off herContinue reading “The Tranquil Sea”
Another one I took a while ago. Some of these just stick with me.
I’ve kept some of these snaps for a long time. This one is about six years old.
I’ve continued my pathalmost finished with my journeyon the road to the moon at last!Though trials and tribulationsare to come stillI stop, gaze at a moonlit fieldAll feelings of doubt concealed.People tried to get me to returnBack to the land of the sunYet,seeing this viewI knowI’m so close nowOn the road to the moonI canContinue reading “Still Travelling, by Annie DuChene”
2 When Roy finished reading the last page in the journal, he read it again – his face twisting into an expression of both anger, and confusion. “Blood of the sheep,” he said, and closed the book. “Sears finally snapped. He was discharged over a year ago. How’d you get this?” “He sent it toContinue reading “BLOOD OF THE SHEEP: PART TWO”
Dark child What sickness awaits beyond your perfect lips? It must be difficult to conceal the darkness that lurks behind your smile. But, Just as hard, is my task to balance these feelings of sorrow with the joy of your touch Deeply wounded I now know what I must do What mission I must completeContinue reading “Final Rattle”
I love this one.