dreams dangle on threads of silken thoughts
luring us on to capture each one
evening shadows blanket each dream
created in Buncee
It is in the noticing and wondering stage that creativity sprouts seeds. The potential of the creative mind is limitless. I need to know that my sweetest dreams can grow into thoughts that dangle on silken threads waiting to be realized. I write to capture each one, balancing them in the pendulum of life.
I send my Slice of Life on to Two Writing Teachers