I am a storyteller from the word go. Some of it's real and some of it's imagined. My goal is to entertain, maybe turn a few smiles right side up. An artist from my youth, I write and paint in different colors. For the past four years I have entertained the “older kids” with my storytelling and poetry at retirement homes all around my area. I'm well published across the U.S., and have work in Portugal and Cyprus with connections in 62 other countries. I'm recognized as a Native American Storyteller and Poet Laureate of my town. FAVORITE QUOTE by me: "When writers try to fly their works, some of them fall down. But they must always flap their wings - to get off of the ground."
In those corners of your eyes my darkness prevades I wish all the doors gets locked from inside Why does our western gleam fades in twilight shades And still you’re searching for me in pale moonlight The night never brings
My Pearl of Inestimable Value Out from its obscurity in this Silence Dawn, emerged an invisible Cruelty, gabbed in terminal robe; Stealthily descended upon this blissful abode: the habitation of ‘My Pearl of Inestimable Value’ With its fangs snarling in
I am terribly shocked and remorseful My sister, can’t help than weeping at your ill-fate Transcending self to a passive onlooker Or to the role of an unmindful passenger With torn heart, tied hands, and bleeding eyes All finding acutely
My heart loves you Was it not some time ago, My heart was like a rock? An impenetrable fortress, With steep cliffs at its side, A distance land, Far away, From where no ordinary soul, Would dare to reside? I