Using poems, stories and allwotnot to define the twist in life. Today, as I walked down the street. Sitting on the branch of a gmelina tree. He sat with his arms folded across his chest. And his legs swinging back and forth. Thursday sat without a smile on his face. It made such a sore sight. I had to stop to ask. Why the long face, my dear Thursday? He slumped his shoulders and sighed deeply.

Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. A journey in trying to become one of the great poets. Mdash; Leave a comment. His voice was music to my ears. But they also caused my tears. Mdash; Leave a comment. All I heard was love.

Words of Wonder, Worry and Whimsy. On December 7, 2016. Faces melt beneath their beards. On December 6, 2016. Of the flaws in himself. It will not be molded. It must find its form.

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And you will seek Me and find Me, when you search for Me with all your heart. Spent an hour yesterday watching Canada Geese, ducks and swans in motion at our local park.

I have uploaded the first part of my short story on to Wattpad. Thanks! I will also be uploading the first part of the story to this blog tomorrow, if you would like to read it here! Ps I painted the front cover. What do you think? Karen Payze on Wattpad. In the quiescent dark of eventide. This is a first for 1000 words! .

Punctuating lightly, this soaking evening. Quicksilver surges wheedles me; this roosting shell;. Moistening my dried out wellsprings of nihilities. Sunkissed granules underneath, emit a rhythm;. Their thawing breaths, mellow my wintry heart. Numbness trickles evenly, conjuring life in my bushed senses;.