
Sunday Night Blues

Drifting on scented winds Across the azure horizons Beckoning in the distance Lost in memories bliss Yesterdays and…
Micro-poetry stanza’s based on the word bank prompt below posted by Kellie Elmore (an extraordinary writer) for: #FWF…

Pilate said to Him, “What is truth?” ~John 18:38
Late in the night the only light, shines from the forsaken Christmas tree. Each forgotten little sparkling white…

Once upon a time… can happen to you. Love relentlessly creating your own fairy tale in real life….
The path of least resistance may be fine for streams of water but for mankind this often limits…