About Me
The imagination is a strong and positive force within our lives. I hope through my writings that I can help people better utilize their imaginations..for the better I hope.Recent Entries
Moving out
For all those that visit my blog I have decided to go to www.greasy.com , at least or a little while to try it out. I appreciate the improvements tha... read more
Sacrifice of the Night (pt 2 )
As the embers shot high into the moonlit sky Slowly the woman started to chant No one knew what she was saying Was is a curse or just a rant. Her ... read more
When
When the last bird flies Our resources have been spent Will the point be made Will we look back in regret. When the last fish swims And the ocean... read more
Still here
Yes I am still here, just in case any of you were wondering, or curious. Last week was just so messed up, with the kids home from school on vacation a... read more
The Gold Pan (pt 3 )
Years have now passedBeen through the town once or twiceNothing let but wooden skeletonsAnd a lot of snow and ice.I have thought about those daysHow I... read more
Sacrifice of the Night
There was a cool wind blowingOn that moonlit October nightAll the clans had gathered thereThey were there to celebrateNot to argue or fight.Sparks ros... read more
Martin
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The Fall of the Preacher man
The people waited by the general storeLooking down that dusty trailWaiting for him to get thereFor his monthly visit without fail.The person for which... read more
The Red Chair
She sat and staredAs she sat in her red chairLooking out the windowLiving in quiet despair.She felt out of controlLife was going down hillAll was sile... read more
