Marja W. : Writing

Hidden Above the Branches

Hidden Above the Branches

A Story by Marja W.


Flash Fiction
How the Trees Walked

How the Trees Walked

A Poem by Marja W.


How the trees walked How the trees walkedStanding there day and nightIn the thick forest Nothing to do but stand there And grow.Our only goal to r..
Book Smell

Book Smell

A Poem by Marja W.


Book Smell The smell of sitting in moms arms reading before bed pleading for her to read one more book an excuse to stay up later ..
With Each Photograph

With Each Photograph

A Poem by Marja W.


With Each Photograph Take photographs and still frames with your mind Time grabs you by the wrist and direc..