The sky had no clouds to break the searing orange. The burlap-textured ground was flat with the exception of small, smooth mounds and crevices. The trees were of clay and melted easily in the extreme heat. Fallen trunks lay everywhere and created indentations in the burlap ground ( Read more... )

Night was eternal in the land. But not here. The Ice Sculpture stood in waiting on the snowy hill. Her arms were outstretched in acceptance and her light shone from within, defeating the evernight. Grains of ice, which shone with her light, were carried away by the steady wind. They swirled within the eternal night like joyful stars spinning ( Read more... )

The blinding light of the Sun reflects from the cement jungle, washing everything in light so sharp it cuts the eyes. A sea of frozen faces flood the jungle. Lifeless eyes see only their own path and numbed arms reach for the heights of existence atop a cement mountain ( Read more... )

The white deer stepped gracefully through the woods. Long, winding branches provide welcome relief from unreachable itches and rich, green leaves tickle the mouth and warm the stomach ( Read more... )

The Spring air is sweet with the scent of Nature. Life awakens to the rising Sun and blossoms into a spectacle of purest magnificence. It is but a pale reflection of Your beauty. Your radiance shames the sun and illuminates the universe around me. Lighted is the perfection woven into God's creation. Lighted is the inspiration born into the ( Read more... )

The serene city sat peacefully against the tranquility of twilight. The city named Hope. Blue, green and blue-green lights twinkled in the distance like a million starlets to be wished upon. Huge, oblique forms of buildings reached sliently and majestically into the dim, blue glow of night. The evening was calm and clear and the citizens slept ( Read more... )

The stars, their light sharpened by frigid air, cut through the night with cold precision. But the burden of an endless journey wearies even the strongest starlight. Here, the powder-blue light of the moon was king. Its even glow sprinkled softly from the sky to dust the smooth blanket of snow which covered the nightscape. Tall and gnarled ( Read more... )

I want to write something meaningul. Something uplifting. Something that people read and think, "God, my life has been so wrong. I want to change. I want to appreciate the beauty in Nature. I want to understand purity and true love ( Read more... )