Showing posts with label #prose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #prose. Show all posts

Sunday, August 14, 2016

Heavenly Concert

distilled poetry & prose challenge #8.







A tapestry of tiles shines down from the heavens. The demi-gods take their place upon the stage. A golden harp begins to pull the strings of my heart. An angel sings. I am of this world no more. 

Photo: no idea.


Tuesday, August 9, 2016

Call of Wandering

My poetry & prose challenge #7



It matters not that I cannot see what lies beyond the edge of this mysterious path; What matters is that I take in all this wondrous beauty and magic along the way. 


Photo: Call of wandering by Janek Sedlar

Sunday, August 7, 2016

Mindfulness

Distilled Poetry & Prose Challenge. #6






Lost in the desert of my mind,
within a labyrinth of sealed doors,
I slowly sink to the sandy depths.
Before taking my last breath,
I stop and marvel at the intrequency of it all.
The beauty of it all.
In my moment of letting go,
a door before me opens;
A path of solidity and light.
A path of clarity and insight.
With ease I am able to swim
with the thoughts that keep me afloat.
Each door now an opportunity,
to rise to the surface. 

Saturday, August 6, 2016

Welcome To The Show

Distilled poetry challenge #5




One by one the audience disappeared until the emptiness filled her soul. Alone upon the stage, she understood her fate. With grace, she took her final bow. 


Photo: Niki Feijen

Thursday, August 4, 2016

Le Piano

Poetry Challenge #3




"Mon cher vieil ami" escaped through his trembling lips. The beautiful aging hands traced the piano's keys. In a bold and intense outburst, the man and piano became one. Their song was passionate and soulful. It was timeless. 

Photo: Niki Feijen

Moments In Time


This poem is from my first poetry & prose book Moments in Time.








Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Poetry Challenge #2

Old Hotel Room



A slight moan is heard through the crack in the wall; her tone is soft and pleasing. An echo of a time long gone. The decay of the future settles in. Still the walls remember the past. A tattered curtain dances in the breeze. The lovers laugh. 

Photo Credit: Niki Fejen

Poetry

From my first poetry book Moments in Time   

Monday, June 27, 2016

Book Review

My book Church Street...Where Hope Grows had its first review, and I must say I was very pleased with it. Paula E. Kirman from the I Heart Edmonton was very kind and generous with her praise. It was very exciting to see this. The book is available in Ebook from Blurb and the soft cover book at Amazon; links are on my website. http://www.traverspublishinghouse.ca/church-street.html


To see the review just go to this link: I Heart Edmonton