Norma M Sutton : Writing

The Queen (no title yet, may never be)

The Queen (no title yet, may never be)

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


Dripping water echoed softly off the cavern walls. Golden light penetrated the depths of the underground sanctuary to the dancing delight of dust ..
Morning (again just a reference)

Morning (again just a reference)

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


Something warm and wet brought me from the depths of sleep. It wrapped around my toes, then followed the arches of my feet. At this point I was comple..
Bits and Pieces of This and that

Bits and Pieces of This and that

A Book by Norma M Sutton


short ideas that may or may not turn into something.
House of Dreams

House of Dreams

A Poem by Norma M Sutton


Shrouded in mystery you I seeCloaked below a mighty treeFloors creaking with decayMy curiosity you stokeFloors of one to threeA mystery you are to meE..
Harm's Way

Harm's Way

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


I've fallen into harms wayCollapsed beneath his spellOpened wide in his guiseThat left me wishing wellI've fallen into harms wayLeft warm by imagined ..
Hush

Hush

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


The wind whistled down on meSun kissed skin aglow I seeWhispering leaves talk of theeAs sheltered from the world are weAll around the woods a hushIn a..
Under The Creator's Nightlights

Under The Creator's Nightlights

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


Milking by the Creator's nightlightsSpread across a crystal clear skyListening to His Forestial ChorusFluttering wing and singing frogTucked away in H..
Busy Work

Busy Work

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


Busy work is what I doWhen I think of youBusy work to distractWhat you attractBusy work fills my daysPuts me into a misty hazeBusy work fills the void..
Tonight's Prayers

Tonight's Prayers

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


Tonight's PrayersTonight's prayers sing of you.Your path, your way, your heart.Tonight I watch and listen toYour voice rustling in the trees.Tonight I..
Softly I Lie

Softly I Lie

A Chapter by Norma M Sutton


(Softly I lie under the wolf's gaze. Fear not his intense look, for it speaks of you)