Creativity is within us all. Life is a short lived gift where thought creates reality and fantastic realms. Reach into yours! Nothing here is real nor true. It is simply my incomplete creative works and changing opinions on everything and nothing. ...with guest appearances of my daughter's photography.
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Poem: Uncorked
Uncorked
Fresh, like the scent of pine. Warm, like a third glass of wine.
The world seems less stale, when you sip out of the cold.
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