September 2009
4 posts
Neophyte and Paradox →
I’ve been having the same dream ever since I became Xu’s apprentice at the Southern Temple. It happens at odd moments, whether I’m awake or asleep. The world melts into stormy blue and…
The Lesson →
The first blow came without warning. She wasn’t stupid. She’d known it was coming and was waiting. She moved ever so slightly, dipping low as his fist connected with the wall. She reared up - head…
One Day - Haiku →
Morning
Softly, quietly Dawn becomes an impish wind breathing down my neck;
Noon
Here, clouds kiss the sand and time has no memory; My heart yearns for you;
Night
Daylight is fading Twilight…
Moonlit Mariposa →
There is an old man—bright-eyed and hawk-nosed, who makes the daily trek to a ragged garden overlooking the sea. He occupies the same wrought iron bench at sunset every day. With only a…