Emily B : Writing

inner child

inner child

A Poem by Emily B


I find myself in odd momentsrepeating a nursery rhymeout of the bluecomplete with the hand movementsCrazy, you sayfor a 41 year old woman to be singin..
needs a title

needs a title

A Poem by Emily B


industrious Facebook friend is streamlining his existencewith daily and weekly updateson the number of souls excised already and how many more are lef..
Banging a Drum: words from sacred spaces

Banging a Drum: words from sacred spaces

A Story by Emily B


announcing an anthology by John Stirneman aka John BOngo aka left hand smoke shifter aka a true gentleman aka collodi or collecteye
text {and sub-text}

text {and sub-text}

A Poem by Emily B


a dream, maybe
an open conversation

an open conversation

A Poem by Emily B


feel free to join in
he's coming back this way

he's coming back this way

A Poem by Emily B


i awoke the other nightto the soundof a child cryingmama, mamai am scaredmy childis coming back to metravelling between worldsi wonderwherehe might la..
spring

spring

A Poem by Emily B


i went lookingfor a tree today.It had some letterscarvedonceupon a time.Beforethey werescratched outagain.Trees falland memoriesfail.I couldn'tbe sure..
creating

creating

A Poem by Emily B


she is notwhat she wasand notwhat she will beeitherthe butterfliesare stirringwanting to flyand soonwe will see their brightly coloredwingstriumphant
mad scramblings

mad scramblings

A Poem by Emily B


i am here nowi always love youtrying to think back to the voicethe one you said came to me the one that saidi could send magic to youmaybe i can send ..
learning about love

learning about love

A Poem by Emily B


sometimessomeone will comeout of the darknessto teach us somethingof singular importancei am gladi still have so muchto learn