Irish Eye's Imagination

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Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Past Complications

David did get released from the hospital, and Olivia did call him. They made a date for the next weekend, David felt he’d be healed fine by then. She smiled and waved at him when she’d catch glances at him in the halls, or coming and going on the elevator in their building. Today was Friday and... Sign in to see full entry.

Poem

Deal Close my eyes, Seeking peace. A quiet end for, Endless tasks, Up at dawn. My eyes take cover, As the lids droop. Yet my mind, Gives no surrender. Blazing journeys, Telling stories, Making lists, Someone forgot to say, Good night. Turn out the lights, It’s time to rest. My thoughts reel, Lets... Sign in to see full entry.

A Memory

Pooh Sticks and The Troll I’m reminded of a day it was warm and sunny. I had my boys out for a walk going to the playground, as we did often. We crossed a bridge during our journey and of course had to stop for a particular thing they loved called pooh sticks. It’s a simple thing each one of us... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 11, 2007

A Spark

Olivia walked gingerly up to the hospital bed, she really didn’t know this man. He seemed subdued by the medication, so she felt she’d not stay long. A glimmer is all she needed, a sigh of relief and she’d go, content he was really alright. She was surprised no one else was there, he seemed a... Sign in to see full entry.

My inspiration

Greatness I witnessed greatness today. It wasn’t a superhuman strength, It wasn’t a lottery won. It wasn’t born of money, Or inspired by luck. It came from the heart of a man. His only weapon ink and paper. He warmed my soul with his beautiful words. Oh did he inspire, Not only me, But all who read... Sign in to see full entry.

Another for you

Author A man writes alone at night! His inner conflicts surface. He isn’t sure of his words, Will they serve his purpose? He has doubts, As do we all. Sometimes his confidence, Quivers and shakes. Although he has support, Of those he loves. It’s not the same, As the opinions, Of those who know. The... Sign in to see full entry.

Poem?

What Do You Do? What do you do when you hurt someone? I hope you can see, My apology. I didn’t mean to hurt, I was only being open and honest. Please do not let it harm you, I value your friendship. If I hurt you, Please forgive me. It was never my intention! I’M SORRY Sign in to see full entry.

The Attack

Olivia drove David around the block to the parking garage opposite the building they both worked in. He nodded and started to get out opening the door. “I’m sorry about your face….it’s still bleeding are you sure you are okay?” He glanced at her sighing heavily as he touched his face wincing, he... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 10, 2007

A Busy Day

Walk a Day in My Shoes Some days I could just explode. As the one who always gets dumped on, It gets so old at times. It’s like a merry go round, But I never get off! I manage some days just barely, Wondering is this the final straw? No I guess not another chore is added, They seem small and... Sign in to see full entry.

The Meeting

Her footsteps quickened, resounding with an echo as her heels met the pavement stepping hurried across the parking lot. The night was eerie dark, it had rained puddles still remained….what was that she halted suddenly, a couple footsteps behind her. No one was left in the building those foot steps... Sign in to see full entry.

About this Blog

I am a serious writer, I have a passion for it. A written word will never die as long as it is read by one single person. A well written sentance or paragraph can evoke an emotion and create a smile. A story can take a person away for awhile, letting them escape from their realiity if even for a little while. I want to entertain you, and amaze you tap your creativity and hope you enjoy my words....so please read on I'm waiting.

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