Imagination

Scrabbit

Fiction Friday

A rabbit bounded out of my Scrabble tiles and headed for the door, left as ajar as my mouth…

FREE VERSE

Hey there, flying falcon?

Down below I wish to fly like you, soaring, high…

Flight of the Abecedarian

a poem of imagination

The Mystery of Creation

Fiction Friday

So, that was last Friday. I had great plans for the evening — to draw myself a bath and chill for a bit with my own new toys that arrive in discreet boxes— so I tried my best to put the spawn to bed a little earlier. Naturally, that…

The Scent of the Sun

Led me down delicious trails of creativity.

Vellichor

Poetry Sunday

I haunt them
like a ghost, drawn
to the vellichor 
found within four walls. A dusty,
low lit…

The Truth About The Human Heart

She was the type of Earth woman I lusted after.

The Imagined

Poetry Sunday

Do you sometimes hear the wind 
call your name? 
Do you wonder if it is real
or an…

A Story About Imagination

My niece has a brilliant imagination.