The wind blew towards her, bringing the smell of forest along with a couple of pale, yellow leaves that landed behind her. Along with the coloured trees in the forest, the air had become somewhat sharper the last week –...
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Spoils of War: Cold as Ice
"A fleeing man narrowly escapes his pursuers, and offers his reward to the spirit of the ice."
Snowflakes melt on my face as I numbly trudge through the ever-deeper cover of cotton-like snow. I give a silent prayer to the Gods for the cold. Else I would never have gotten this far.I reach a patch of windswept...
Passion’s Eyes of Blue
"Come and see what the sweet passion of love means to me."
There's passion in the notion,and the potion known as you,in the emotion and the ocean,flowing in your eyes of blue. It's in the poetry you bring me,with a gesture, look, and kiss,in a gentle touch that says so much,wrought in euphoric...
Utah mountain bath connection
"A much needed bath turns to the best encounter ever"
LaSal Utah is but a small backwoods town twenty miles east of Moab. Ranching and timber were big here in the seventies. Now a few ranchers hang on and the sawmill is closed and burned. It’s a world apart from...