Wednesday, February 4, 2015

Sister and Brother Author Page: Poetry

Let the blizzard begin!


A thought rises from the dust
Emotion colors the motion
Inspiration swirls into specks
Of ideas rushing, curling,
Twisting together
Colliding into new notions.
White flurries blow
Toward the inky black sky.
In turn the black ink
Fills glaring paper.
Tiny typing fingers
Bypass the storm outside
Instead, they give voice to 
The brainstorm blossoming within.
Welcome one and all
To a winter's season of writing!


Monday, January 26, 2015

Escape

If blue is the color of distance
I am Azure
Listening 
Last notes of a melody echo
Vanish lightly into mist
Sighs drift along the horizon
We are strangers

Who knew each other too well.