5 Minute Fiction

Strength ~ a poem

The sun climbed from behind the roof tops.

It prepared itself for oranges and pinks.

Clouds of doubt played nearby.

The colors muted and darkness grew.

Rising higher, relentless, the sun carried on.

Lighting enough of the way until the clouds gave up.

Spotlight on Writing


tortilla 021Fall is my favorite time of year, over any other season.

I love the smells of fireplaces, and all the fragrant fall candles.

All the warm comfort foods, the yummy fall candy.

I gain the most inspiration during the fall season, as my mind simply comes alive with creative ideas.

And that leads to a major writing time for me.

What is your favorite season for sparking creativity in your writing?