Connection Unconditional

For Day two of Napowrino, I have gone promptless and let inspiration come from the thoughts within. Connection Unconditional  She is comfort. Warm hands to hold. An engaging smile. A kind heart. Which is gratefully received. Strawberry blond. Like me, She is pale and freckled. We sound alike. Or so I’m told. When I answer…

Turbulent Waves

Day 1 of Napowrimo and the challenge is to write a Lune. Turbulent Waves Slowly it begins  Hard broken I battle fierce waves My steps leave soft prints Fragile glass Shattered pieces fall Those shards cut deeply Blood stains red My tears wash away Am I a pebble? Tossed and turned  My grains, the sea…