Masked

Trapped, hands tied, mouth taped, Slowly I grasp consciousness I open my eyes, Discover a den – Earthen ground, soiled sheets undone On a dirty bed.

A Winter’s Night

Winter cold biting At my lips – prickling skin sends Shivers down my spine On and on I walk Numbed – I let frozen air in Filling up my lungs

Mistiness

Vapors emanate – Hot, white, smokey clouds of hope Warming up my lips.

On Hold

As life bustles by Under the clearest skies, Frozen I sits still.

Wilderness

Ethereal scene Unsullied grounds – shrinking – yet Ever-growing soul

The Writer Behind The Blog

Hey everyone, I read on a post of one of the writers I avidly follow that passers-by feel more inclined to read your stories, when they see the face of the person who wrote them, along with a thing or two about them. So my lovely readers, here is a post about the woman behind the blog.

The Ant Tavern

Tim was sitting in his favorite coffee place. It was large, crooked, ragged and loud. People were flowing in and out. Sharing stories with one another at the top of their lungs to cover the clamorous sound of music broadcasted on the dozen of old-school speakers, screwed on the walls.

Talaria*

That was the second time, Timothy walked in this place. It was a case of love at first sight between the man and this hotel. He had not needed many visits to sign the deeds. Just one look and he was all in.

Metaphysics

I am home now. Alone. Empty. But alive. Life is unpredictable. So fragile. So persistent.   It is indescribable. Kind of confusing really.   That’s is it. I am stuck   in a provisory state of permanent confusion.

Broken Soul

I will never let you see Beyond the surface How scared and how scarred I really am.   Je ne te laisserai jamais voir Sous cette façade Ma peur et ces cicatrices Encore rougies.

A Sci-Fi Tale of Christmas Spirit

For the time being though, while his assistant’s schedule was crammed up with meetings and administrative bores, Timothy was taking a break from it all. He was looking forward to relaxing with his family, his loved ones.