~ I once had Thanksgiving in New Mexico With a family I also once had. That was many, many moons ago; And many moons have long since passed. And I find myself here, still middle-fenced. As some things still stay, some move on hence, And leads me to the story, which follows: ~ […] Continue reading
~ Once upon a time… it should’ve been fine. It could’ve been fine. It would’ve been fine, Once upon a time… a very old line; overused, abused, and now, it’s poor. Once upon a time… once used as a sign now, but not as before. Once […] Continue reading
The Written Word is a Magical Thing; Most Actions, however, are Boring….. From Action, some say, one lays claim to fame. I’m sorry, but that smacks bassackwards. In Words, which are written, Languages, spoken, Concepts, Percepts, Ideations; in these! to me […] Continue reading
It’s hard to stop a train. A moving machine wholesome & clean; metal on metal, a clankity-clang – Nine times in ten and a-shambles again, compared to a stopping a train. Of two aunts once left, begone, bereft, of the consaguine […] Continue reading
. Black Carrion birds encircle the sky, in search for the dying or dead. . A lone little squirrel scampers right by – A whole ‘nother world lies ahead. . Last year’s leaves still cling to the vine, they rustle and rattle in wind. . An old man clings to the end […] Continue reading
Tink's ChapBlog ~ Tales of the Tribe. Mythopoeic Verse 