Creative Writing, Ishaisms, Reflections

SINGING IN THE RAIN

I woke up to a terrible storm ravaging my world… An overpowering wind threatened entrance by force as the floor length windows shuddered. The curtains had succumbed to the call of the wind yet remained sucked and concaved into the glass panes, flapping fitfully at the separation. A bleak, gloomy day – pale yellow, as… Continue reading SINGING IN THE RAIN

Ishaisms, Poetry

The Moon and The River

Image from Pinterest Lord, he has me by the soulevery fibre of my beingto his spirit does respondHis voice, the lunar tidal pullthat my sentient waters nocturnaldo torment, and claim all ofpulling too close to the lightthen kissing, ravaging, stormingback to the shadows of the nightand he's in me, in all of megleaming upon every… Continue reading The Moon and The River

Poetry, story

A Medieval Folklore

They said she lived in her family home -a castle erected two hundred years ago;and in her white satin nightgown did roam;oft looking out the beautiful turret window. They said she read many fables and loresbut most of all, loved the poems of Poe;perhaps it gave her some peace to to knowthat others had known… Continue reading A Medieval Folklore