Posts belonging to Category Creative Writing

Country girls and woman folk

‘tis a country girl that knows to be in complete and utter harmony with the wild that calls within, within, in the dead of lonely nights but she wakes to find the sun up high on the crying fields. The crying fields spread far and wide over all her hopes and needs inside and she [...]

The sea

The sea came in from way out there where love’s a stable entity to tell of many grandiose things and the beauty of it all. But the shore possessed of seashells, grit, and discarded human garbage could not absorb or understand the sea’s need and wish to be the bearer of good tidings. Sea stayed [...]

Bedtime story

Mist swirls as if propelled to be a lifelong living entity but creation writes the story and makes of mist a seasonal and passing happenstance. In comes in low and stealthily with the mind of a criminal intent on stealing love and ransacking true insight and then it disappears as fate decrees it must to [...]

The gypsy (A bit of Sunday night nonsense)

The gypsy’s fire has burnt to ash and she has now retired from passion’s inspiration to dance so mindfully to the tune of all she feels. The rain has started falling; pitter-patter, pit-pat-pat, and there’s a momentary pause before the rain is allowed to mingle with her tears and make them be as not. The [...]

The “pretty weird”

The “pretty weird” sits like a bloated frog on a rock in the centre of town surveying the scene as if it’s a king and ruler of lesser mortals. It croaks from a platform above the norm donned as it is in regal attire and delivers its message forcefully to those not yet in the [...]

Many a day

Simply a story.

At the beginning

Words inspired by the sea and the shore

A woman’s need

A story attempting to illustrate that a need should be disposed of when it is known that it won’t be satisfied.