Windows
"I wanted to teach you - oh, everything the earth is full of ... everything that's ours for a wink and it's gone, the - light we bring to it and leave behind in - words, why you can see ... everything we feel, think, know - and share, in words, so not a soul is in darkness or done with, even in the grave."~William Gibson, "The Miracle Worker"~
For me, words represent a window opened into myself: dreams, ideals, emotions, observations, understandings all gather here. Poetry has become a favored method of mine for expression, and these unshuttered windows a part of my soul so much that I could not create a Cocoon without them. Hope you find something of beauty here. (If at this point you'd like to return to the Cocoon, click HERE.) This page is currently under construction in a major way - sorry! Come back soon. :)
"Poetry...wasn't written to be analyzed; it was meant to inspire without reason, to touch
without understanding."
(Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook )