#NaPoWriMo Day 20: In The End, There Was Me.

It's been rough week...

#NaPoWriMo Day 19: The Ballad Of Lost Art.

Here lies the heart and the soul of craftsmanship.

#NaPoWriMo Day 18: Sparkles (Sonnet).

Would the astrophile notice, from far away?

#NaPoWriMo Day 17: Orbits And Other Things.

Some cosmic gravity binds us...

#NaPoWriMo Day 16: Nature And The Poet.

What is it about nature that draws us in so?

#NaPoWriMo Day 15: Peace, Forevermore.

Time sure flies by fast when you're having fun!

#NaPoWriMo Day 14: The Significance Of The Insignificant.

The world wouldn’t have been the same.

#NaPoWriMo Day 13: The Art Of Yearning.

Yearning is in the very fabric of being.

#NaPoWriMo Day 12: The Jar Of Hope And Misery.

Maybe beware of gifts with shady origins.

#NaPoWriMo Day 11: I Shot At The Sun (Villanelle).

When fires fail to burn on a winter so stark...

#NaPoWriMo Day 10: The Silence Lingers.

Today, there’s nothing.

#NaPoWriMo Day 9: A Rhyme Does Not A Poem Make.

Pick up a pen, for goodness sake!

#NaPoWriMo Day 7: Why I’m Not A Portrait.

Portraits are never easy to perceive.

‘Running Out Of Time.’

You still have all the time you need.

Where to Begin?

Do you ever have an idea in your head that you just struggle to bring to life?

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