“His Plymouth navigated home on the blade edge of moonlight, that fine line before the razor-sharp steel slices through darkness, revealing the thin leaf of dawn.”
Grace Writes
3 thoughts on “Poetic Prose”
Comments are closed.
“His Plymouth navigated home on the blade edge of moonlight, that fine line before the razor-sharp steel slices through darkness, revealing the thin leaf of dawn.”
Grace Writes
Comments are closed.
Mindfulness, Spontaneity and Authenticity
Flash fiction tales of humor, horror and whimsy
Reflections on Writing
Is there no way out of the mind? Of lazy litanies and trying to make sense on the way down the rabbit's hole...
Give me a sentence. I'll write you a story.
Conversations with the Heartmind
Simply a lifestyle blog! Come along with me...
Reflections on spirituality in everyday life
Let your passion be directed by reason. Take Action!
Written by Janine Clifton
Martha Ann Kennedy's Blog, Copyright 2013-2017, all rights reserved to the author/artist
A soft place to fall, some poetry, some stories some random thoughts but most of all a place that I hope blesses those who stop by.
Poetry from a heart on fire
Bikers Life, Bars, News, and Reviews
EMPOWERING WOMEN, Relationships, Words of Hope and Inspiration
add sweetness to my soul
I wonder where he’s coming from in the wee hours of the morning.
Gorgeous Lynne, I love the ‘blade edge of moonlight’.
Thank you, Andrea. Sometimes, I tell myself “just say it” but my mind doesn’t listen- can be willful. And then, the words fall out. Taming the beast! x