A sad melody
Speaks the truth
It tapes the past
To my smiling face
I gasp and gasp
As I drown in it’s stale air
Dedicated to small town people.
An artist's blog : drawings, photos, and words
A bit of this and that
YA Fantasy Novelist, Poet, & Visual Word Artist
Fiction, fantasy, and faith
Live love laugh.... the Hankinson way.. Family, Education, Health, Humour, Resilience, compassion.
Poetry & Prose by Carol J Forrester
Writer of children's literature, short stories and poetry
“I hate endings. Just detest them. Beginnings are definitely the most exciting, middles are perplexing and endings are a disaster. . . . The temptation towards resolution, towards wrapping up the package, seems to me a terrible trap. Why not be more honest with the moment? The most authentic endings are the ones which are already revolving towards another beginning. That’s genius.” ― Sam Shepard
Sascha Darlington emerges from her cocoon to investigate her world.