Port Austin

Port Austin Port Austin, in the thumb of Michigan. Touched by Lake Huron. A gathering for the people who love the lakes and the privacy of the small city and the kind people.… Continue reading →

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Saving Amber- part one

Saving Amber   Coyote and his baby coyotes were looking for a monster. His friend Amber been having dreams she was being chased by a demon. She thought he was Pennywise. I knew… Continue reading →

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Killing Me Softly

Originally posted on Brave & Reckless:
haunting poetry sung to languid strum of acoustic guitar penetrated my ear untied my heartstrings left me bleeding longing on hardwood floor © 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray…

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Passing through’

Passing through A poet and writer exchanging words and thoughts. The Coffee house poet told the writer. We can never win. Jack London once wrote. “The gods always win. Men believe they can… Continue reading →

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My Paloma

My Paloma   You and I. We knew the sacred fire of love once.   You and I. We were like careless children whispering promises of the love words, we couldn’t keep.  … Continue reading →

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Course

Originally posted on a k o s i l e:
I was told I am the sole captain Of my ship The  chief architect Of my building Did they not say If I…

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