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    My poetry flows from the winds of light 
    that brush across my soul.  
    Words that come as the divine breath brings them. 
    Hoping it will grace others with joy in the process.






     

     

     









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My Poetry

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  • Shimmers In The Shadows
    Poetry is to follow a wind into a labyrinth
    where the dark corridors
    43 lines, 2 comments, December 1. In Other
  • The Well
    Alone in the dark chasm of night
    I swim in well of indigo,
    41 lines, 2 comments, December 1. In Other
  • The Worship Service
    In the chapel of the Mission Inn Hotel,
    the minister never sleeps,
    57 lines, 1 comment, December 1. In Other, Dark
  • We Call It Home
    My parents had a house next to a graveyard,
    I grew up always hearing strange sounds
    37 lines, 1 comment, December 1. In Other

My Stories

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  • Flash Photography
    Zed Gretson hated waiting for anything. His life always seemed to be about being forced to wait on something. What griped him the most was that the more he wanted something the
    2018 lines, 18 comments, March 25, 2006. In 200-1500 lines, Fantasy
  • Sunshine
    A man in his thirties who is wearing a long, black silk robe with a large gold smiling sun on the chest strolls across the desert.  The blistering hot sand doesn’t seem to both
    2278 lines, 7 comments, March 25, 2006. In <200 paragraphs, Fantasy
  • Baubles
    The gathering of white puffy clouds that resembles a giant, bald-headed old man’s wrinkled face drifts lazily across the desert morning sky. It isn’t the first time they’ve app
    1876 lines, 3 comments, March 24, 2006. In <200 lines, Fantasy

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