Ode to Dancer, Steel of My Hand

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O’ blade of steel and simple grip of wood

extension of my being and joy of my heart.

Block, parry and thrust and parry again

as the air is cut.

Loud! Echoes the rasp of edge against edge

Contact broken with a simple twitch of the wrist.

Glint of metal as the blade snaps down

saved by guard of filigree.

Lightning Fast!  Your sharpened point whips out

Parried out but circling in tight.

Riposte explosion of speed and beauty

My opponent laid out.

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Choices Laid Bear

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Little girl ghost with the raggedy bear

Where do you wish to go?

They say there are two directions

One up and one below.

~*~

I couldn’t leave ole raggedy bear

Where would he get to stay?

I love him so much and he needs me here

How could I go away?

~*~

Run little girl and leave me behind

Raggedy bear spoke in a voice that was gruff

This man is wicked and a danger to you

I won’t stop loving and your love for me is enough

~*~

I am no danger to you, little girl

I only offer a choice

You can come and stay with me

It only needs be said with your voice

~*~

Run little girl ghost

Run while you can

I will stay and fight for your soul

From this very dangerous man

~*~

I will stay with you dangerous man

If you let my little girl go free

I couldn’t follow her anyway

I can learn to love even you, I guarantee

~*~

I am a lonely man, raggedy bear

I would be pleased if you stayed

Trapped between realms is a lonely place

Sometimes I grow afraid

~*~

Raggedy bear leapt and wrapped the man in an embrace

Little girl ghost disappeared in a puff

A smile lit upon her lips as she faded away

Knowing that ole raggedy bear had love enough

 

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Dance ’til the End of Time

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Searching, I find that which I seek

A toadstool circle at the base of an oak

Slowly, I dance to build my mystique

Catching the eye of a woodland folk

Adorned in leaves and pine cones to boot

Upon her head sits a leafy crown

Her smile is bright, her mischief takes root

She grabs my hand and swings me ‘round

Her scent is heady

And I may swoon

My feet grow unsteady

I lose track of the tune

I have grown old but once I was free

For the fairies danced with silly old me

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the Matilda on Sale!

With the release of Twistin’ Matilda, the price has been dropped on the Matilda for a limited time!

The crew of the space freighter, Matilda, ply their trade on the fringes of known space under the ever-present boot of the Consortium.  Unfortunately, those fringes are controlled by criminal elements.  Trapped between these two forces, the Captain works her way toward another payday, sometimes legally, other times not so much.

After breaking one of their own out of prison, someone is chasing them.  But who are they really after and why?  What could one of the crew know that could be potentially dangerous for the powers that be?

It’s moments like this when it’s good to have an ace up your sleeve.  Even if that ace can bypass the entire wormhole gate system by going where no one should and no one would want to go.

Join Jacquotte Delahaye and her crew of misfits in the first and second seasons of the series, The Matilda.

Twistin’ Matilda Release Day

Today is release day!  Twistin’ Matilda is available at Amazon in both Kindle and Print!

3D Twistin MatildaThe crew of the Matilda continues their struggle for survival in an uncaring universe.  Captain Jacquotte Delahaye remains trapped between Consortium government teams that operate on the edge of legality and criminal elements that have a plan for her crew even if she doesn’t want to be part of it.

The Matilda was almost apprehended but they got away.  But not under their own power or by choice. Now trapped in the ‘other space’, is the ship lost forever or will they find their way out? But the question remains, who is after them and why? And what have they brought on board? As the net grows tighter, old secrets come to the fore and new dangers await them.

Come join Jacquotte Delahaye and her crew of misfits in the second book of the series, Twistin’ Matilda.

Now, I have to get back to writing.  The journey will continue in the follow-up sequel, Black Matilda!

Acrostic Concoctions

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C  old mornings and an empty mind

O  h, how I crave some

F  roth or black

F  or me, either is fine

E  levate my mood, elevate my mind

E  verything is perfect

 

O  ptions exist

R  ethink the beginning of the day

 

T  iny leaves rolled in balls or laid out flat

E  ssence of life in a little cup

A  s green as a spring day

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Man o’ War

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Ship sails burst in flames like water on grease

Sweating, I grab the tiller and jaunt astray

My hands, they ache from the cold and the breeze

The ship turns slowly, far and away

 

Each joint and bone frozen to the brass

The great guns boom and cannon balls sail

Frost bites into the knuckles but I hold fast

The mast bucks hard and splinters against the rail

 

Crash, the main sail comes down hard

Almost thrown, I lash myself to the wheel

Our merry ship once a beaut’ now forever marred

Below the seas, I feel the snap of our keel

 

The battle lost and long forgot

My dead eyes stare at the unbroken waters

All our efforts were all for naught

Now a ship, only ghosts left from the slaughter

Getting on that New Story for Nanowrimo

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Are we still doing this?  Can I get a hell yeah?

Earlier this week I wrote about some tips and tricks that I use for the whole crazy write a story in thirty days process.  It covered a lot of things for that preexisting storyline and how to pound it out… or make some headway… you know what I mean.

So let’s say, you don’t have an outline because you don’t know what you want to write about.  At that, all I can say is “You are brave!” and “I applaud your determination!”

I have done this once and it was both the hardest and also the easiest experience I had.  The hardest simply because I had no preconceived notions as to where the story was going to go, who the characters were and what their motivations were.  At the same time, these reasons were why it was the easiest.

Once the characters came to life, they just told me what the story was.  All I had to do was jot it down as fast as I could.  It was exhilarating.  It was fun!  And it might have been a little reckless.

Let’s say playing reckless with this is not what you had in mind but you still want that sense of freedom?  Now some of the points I hit on the last post (here) carry over to this kind of a project too.  But here are a handful of others for just this kind of project.

  • Number 1, where can I find a main character?

There are a ton of tools out there now that can prompt a writer for a character with a backstory, a goal, alignment, and even physical queues.  These tools are great to get you a character (or three) and all you have to do is stick them in a world.

  • Number 2, a world? Where do I get that?

What kind of world do you want to write about?  There are plenty of prompts out there but one of the things I use is pictures.  Like this:

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Or you could just pick a genre out of a hat.

  • Number 3, but what about the plot?

So let’s say your character prompts came up with Space Maiden who enjoys Tea and Punching People.  Her turn-offs are making friends and eating bread.  A second character happens to be an Anthropomorphized Elephant who Spreads Chaos and is Searching for a Lost Friend.  Turn-offs are stressful situations and bad taste. You randomly chose mystery as a genre.

Does the Anthropomorphized Elephant hire the Space Maiden to find her Missing Friend?  Does the Elephant want to be friends with the Space Maiden but creates a wave of Chaos in her wake? Does the Missing Friend turn up dead in the Anthropomorphized Elephant’s bakery?  Will there be punching?  Somewhere in there is enough to formulate a plot.

  • Number 4 and 5, what about Conflict and Resolution?

Well, in our hastily assembled example, the Missing Friend appears to have been murdered in a bakery and the Space Maiden feels there’s some Punching to do. Will she Punch the Anthropomorphized Elephant or will some baddies need their comeuppance.  That seems like some handy Conflict to me.  And Resolution?  I’m not writing this, that’s up to you.

To be honest, sometimes all I need is a cool or weird character, a world that strikes my fancy or even the idea that I’ve never done something in that genre.  Let the story flow and carry you along.  If it doesn’t grab you, maybe the next one will.

Come to think of it, I’d title our imaginary example story, “Half-Baked and Harvested, Rolling with the Punches.”

Yeah… maybe not.

Fire and Water

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Black, her eyes and hair as she rises up from the fire

Her fingers say come hither and my feet step toward the lake

Come, join me in the waters of your funeral pyre

Fueled by your anger and all that you desire

Waters rush in and drown my throat, God I hope I wake

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Morning to You, Haiku

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Steaming cup in hand

Light breaks and frost turns to mist

Lost in the moment

 

Purples, pinks and oranges

Hover like gossamer breeze

Dew on the butterfly

 

Peaks cloaked in shadows

Wind rustles the pines, needles fall free

Blades of grass escape

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