Tag Archives: #Prose

Sunsets and Hope

I’m a night owl by nature. I’ve seen far more sunsets than sunrises over my lifetime. I never tire of preserving them in digital posterity. Time is visual, tangible, as the Sun speeds toward the hungry horizon. My thoughts immersed, … Continue reading

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My Mighty Pen

Poetry was my first love. As my writing cravings grew, prose wooed me away. I was torn between two lovers. Why must I choose? I wont! I can’t. I will hold you both in my arms; come what may. We … Continue reading

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