: About Me

When I write I tend to fall into a sort of trance where my mind searches for the collection of words that describe the pictures and feelings trapped within me at that moment. The words from me are like a photo or a video and when I read them at a later time the feelings and thoughts from that moment are rekindled.

I have a hope that when another reads my words they too fall into a trance and reflect on their own thoughts and feelings. Two completely unique states of existence bonded by a few words. Sounds quite profound to me.

My passion is ...

Observation

I know too much about ...

Waiting

My parents always told me ...

That I would be discovered (aren't they sweet?)

My childhood ambition ...

To rock in a rocking chair at 80 with a smirk on my face and a distant glow in my eyes

My favorite memory ...

Every conversation that I have had

Why I write ...

I am not game to call it writing yet. Maybe when I am 80

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Everything within an echo of my senses

My first job ...

To grow

My best moment ...

Every thought

My inspiration ...

That every person began pure and honest and underneath the complexities of their facades, they still may be.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My soul

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My soul Sometimes, my soul howls at the full moon It perches at the peak of a craggy hilltop And arches lustfully towards the light Thunder clouds cruise past, at times blanketing the orb They burst in their own moments of blaze Freezing an image of my soul's pain The storm pushes fingers of racing air before it They pull back hair and skin from my soul's face Exposing eyes, the colour of the sun, each split by a tiny slit of darkness Sometimes, my soul yearns Sometimes, my soul dances with gay abandon It races and triple jumps through streets filled with strangers People crowd around and ...

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