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  • Lost Images ~ Lost Pages ~ Lost Site

    10 photos for 10 chapters Continue reading

  • Poetry Six ~ Love

    Personal Angels Why wouldn’t everyonehave their own majestic angelwatching over themas they walk down the street Even junkies could havea regal appearance andoutlook to future endeavorsimagining every momentin dreams under a rainbow Or the Wall Street crowdcould have longer lunchesand… Continue reading

  • Poetry Five ~ Longing

    “On the Sea, we review our views of life.” T.S. Brock Painting by Franz Kupka… “The Wave” Paris 1902 in the “Symbolist Tradition” and why not… The painting clearly symbolizes a woman taking on a wave… A woman taking her… Continue reading

  • Poetry Four ~ Our Universe

    Poem One: The Moon and You The comforting glow Of the moon Is really the reflection Of fire From the sun During the day A collection of celestial Snowflakes out of place Unnoticed looked at In disbelief At night an… Continue reading

  • Poetry Three ~

    Reconcile the Morning POEM ONE  Reconcile the Mornining Night is Fantastic Morning is beautiful birds before dawn sing their songsto make their foodappear to them from the soiland to make delicate flight like magicians navigating the sky landing with care to… Continue reading

  • Poetry Two ~ Dark Poets

    Edgar Allen Poe link: Ed Poe Poem 1  Ed Poe Wheredid you goHow did youpass yourfinal days I guess youwere bit in thetoe by a rabid dog the crazed bastardfrothing andgrowling and pacingthe streetsas you woke in a dazeIn the early… Continue reading

  • Poetry One ~ Japan Life

    Poetry One T S Brock We had been living in Tokyo, but we ventured to other countries 2 or 3 times a year… Money was good… In Japan, near Tokyo, every chance that chance gave us… Well… We often wandered… Continue reading

  • Lake 1

    ~ T S Brock ~ A Novel ~ CHAPTER ONE  Some days are better than others. And some days are strange. Karen Wellington was baking two loaves of bread while having her morning coffee. She preferred to be naked after… Continue reading

  • Lake 2

    T S Brock Chapter Two CHAPTER TWO     Audrey pulled her battered buffalo-skin suitcase by its strap from the silver winged storage compartment into the shade of the Greyhound bus. It tumbled onto the street then slumped on her shoes.… Continue reading

  • Lake 3

    T S Brock Chapter Three CHAPTER THREE     They went down the street to the center of town, less than a five-minute drive, and parked in front of a grocery store. There was a sturdy wooden stairway diagonal against the… Continue reading

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