Writing

A story about a man in jail during spring, summer, autumn and - which is significant for the man in that prison for those four seasons - winter

I wish it was autumn already. I hate summer

This reflective prose poem delves into the philosophical and existential questions surrounding the story of Lucifer, the fallen angel.

An Autumn Symphony🍂The smell of Autumn,A scent so divine,The atmosphere is crisp,As Autumn heat intertwines.The foliage ablaze,The heavens so ..

Autumn's Beauty 🍂Autumn's beauty,Brown and golden,A season for change,A time for transition,A time for growth,A time for rest,A time of peace,..

Open your flowers for me this evening, And greet me with a kiss, A blessed spring on rocks crashing My thirst to satisfy. Amid br..

End of the year ruminations....

Nature, changes

In which the speaker's closely-maintained persona of strength crumbles in the presence of simple affection.

Changing seasons with changing times.

Tags Fall