petals bloom through darkness

my mind lives in a place like this

my thoughts run leaping through the fields of my mind

ps to you

i found the right hum

ps .....you

for in her mystery is this flash of light

rogue wave ~ eyes

my head is filled with elsewhere

ps my head is filled
ps ps with elsewhere

“there are many ways to be free. one of them is to transcend reality by imagination, as i try to do.” - anais nin

loosening the skies hard anguish as with tears

shadows veiling sunsets in her soul

ps close of day atop of the canyon

floating echoes

falling through darkness

ps 3 years ago today was a frightening day. brain surgeon drilling into my skull to attack the 5th cranial nerve. collapsing after surgery. seeing my family flash in front of me in the darkness. i made it because life wanted me!
ps ps i still fight the hell out the 5th cranial nerve and i will win eventually! hey mr. 5th cranial nerve take that....

a mirror that made the blood run cold, except for the face that gazed with eyes so bold

dreaming of days that are dead

riches of love untold wakening the day from black to gold...

the heart that survives the dead of yesterday is evermore dear

ps my love for you

oh halloween... charms of the witching hour

ps when the world is wrapped in slumber and the moon is sailing high, if you peep between the curtains, you'll see witches riding by.
ps ps the skeleton was resting on my porch ready to greet you and the cupcake was made by me, creepingelm!
ps ps ps i ,creepingelm, turned graveyard girl for the evening.... you can't get me gravediggers. no way...
hmmm... maybe i should have been batgirl. i look bat-like in these clicks. hehehee
ps ps ps ps my adoration for edward scissorhands brought me to finding the #1 costume of the evening... found him!

each day flies away ........creepingelm