Tag: Writing
-
The Call of the Wolf
Turbulent skies roll and growl, and howl. Clouds grow and glow as they tumble. Sunbeams streak through, Setting the sky alight, As day dramatically clashes with night In a way And clouds the colour of hay Sway As if to say Brace yourselves For the grace Of one of Nature’s finest displays As raindrops drip…
-
Wordle: Dream Maker
Through the mist that protects the ether we creep Climbing stair after stair getting evermore steep Ignoring the chill in the air that surrounds us And the mad, diverse images that appear just As we reach the top a tawny curtain hangs Tied together by tassel and vine We pull apart the curtains and enter…
-
It’s June next week. June. JUNE!!!
The end of May is nigh! And it still feels as though it’s the second! It also feels like a blink since I wrote my first Six Word Saturday post last week – has a week truly gone by already? Really??? I’m sure someone’s fiddling with the time controls somewhere and I’m caught up in…
-
Elsewhere…
Lilac skies and scattered starlight belie the time of day, reflected correctly from within the Pond of Paradise, at the edge of Elsewhere. Elephants trumpet alongside a kookaburra’s call, an owl flies overhead and a snow leopard patrols the realm with stealth. On the far bank a willow weeps with joy as a rainbow appears…
The Mansionic Perspective 