An owl on the moon : Writing

I walk the sand alone

I walk the sand alone

A Poem by An owl on the moon


Poetic passage from my novel, An Owl on the Moon.
HOW I VAGUELY REMEMBER

HOW I VAGUELY REMEMBER

A Poem by An owl on the moon


Those seasons of solitude... Summer’s fire renewed...
SIXTEENTH GLOBAL COLLABORATION

SIXTEENTH GLOBAL COLLABORATION

A Poem by An owl on the moon


Presenting to you our SIXTEENTH GLOBAL COLLABORATION at the Writers Cafe!
Careless Days Drifting

Careless Days Drifting

A Poem by An owl on the moon


Careless days drifting... An attempt at creating the feel of an abstract painting utilizing words from a dreamer's dictionary.
In the meadows of her mind I dwell

In the meadows of her mind I dwell

A Poem by An owl on the moon


On a penstemon perfect summer day, we’ll dance and sing in flutter play.
There Was a Time

There Was a Time

A Poem by An owl on the moon


There was a time when I wished only to fall asleep and never wake.
Yet Do They Dream

Yet Do They Dream

A Poem by An owl on the moon


I have wondered if caterpillars know what is happening to them... and if the butterflies they become can remember crawling on the ground.
A shrine to fragments of light

A shrine to fragments of light

A Poem by An owl on the moon


Long lay the slumberous winter...
How sleeps the world

How sleeps the world

A Poem by An owl on the moon


How sleeps the world in winter's solemn slumber...
Broad Fires of Red Life

Broad Fires of Red Life

A Poem by An owl on the moon


Portions of poetry and prose from An Owl on the Moon.