She spied the clock on the wall, slightly tilted, and moves to it slowly. The webs of confusion bind her thoughts. Wordlessly, she straightens time, and her life falls into place. She hears them now, their laughter floating on the breeze. She feels their presence, but does not see. A friendly hand touches her shoulder, … Continue reading Illusions–1994
Month: October 2017
Missing You–1994
The rain beats down upon my heart, as a clock ticks away with the day. You were so near, so dear to me, and now so far away. Tell me what you feel.
Halloween–1994
The unknown and unnamed meet along this crossroad, and gather to speak of days gone by.
Oh! Stan!–1995
Touch, Feel, Emote, Share: what's my motivation for this --I'm sorry, this doesn't feel right -------you're an animal in the forest--GO! you must suffer for your art --you must live the part ------remember how you felt when Fido died
Witch Burning–1994
The crackle of fire drew their attention as the children laughed and ran in circles 'round the pyre. The old women gossiped and the old men grumbled, and fireflies twinkled in the night.
Hideaway–1995
Twilight calls the wild wind, Whirling the leaves on the ground. Ill-fated lovers shroud themselves Nearby in the shadows. Kisses become promises, Little star, so beware-- Even you are not immune.
To My Husband–1995
The first snow falls quietly from the stars, and the sight warms my heart. Moving away from the window I watch you watching our fire. A few pieces of Heaven have fallen to Earth and touched my world.
IVBS–1995
You can't force me to like you. You can't make me approve of your actions or words. You can't force me to ignore the hatred surging through you. You can't make me stop loving you.
Circle of Terror–1995
creeping silently through the jungle of my mind I hear the call of the darkness all around my heart there are thorns of protection growing inward to strangle my passion for the hunt and the thrill I feel while chasing you as I stalk and sneak creeping silently through the jungle of my mind.....
Executioner’s Song–1995
A single, silver tear rolled from her eye as lightning streaked over the mountain. A storm threatened to break around her, only slightly milder than the one within her. How she missed his embrace as they closed the door behind him, as they took him away. She never had been this alone, never … Continue reading Executioner’s Song–1995
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