Tweet I once walked along a path of roses. The forgotten remnants of a wedding long since past. And I remembered to say my own vows. A vow to honor and cherish and love this life. A vow to walk and breathe and live through sickness and health. A vow to experience the world in…
Tweet [Day 25 of 365]: I’m still writing. I almost can’t believe it. It’s a struggle to sit down, find a prompt, and fill a page with words. I usually hate the words, but appreciate the stolen moments with my MUSE. And I’ve learned something. Nobody sees the world the same way as me. Not…
Tweet [Day 24 of 365]: I’m taking a little break, not from writing all together, but from short stories, vignette scenes, and fiction. Sometimes the MUSE has something deeper to say in fewer words. Sometimes I’m lazy. I’m not sure which category this poem falls under, but somehow I think it’s both. PS – I…
A quiet place to share epiphanies, prose, and PERMISSION... where we believe in the Power of Words, the Love of Art, and Playing every day.
Here, we remember that BEING is both a verb and a noun.
Get new blog posts with RSS
Talk to Lira on Twitter
Find Lira on Facebook
