by Deb Farris | Jan 9, 2018 | Musings
Drenched in water too weighty to rise, or balancing on a precipice above the current of the deep, out of reach, a prayer goes unanswered. Elements floating, stirring, swirling into perfect harmony. One move too soon and it may sink. So we wait. Buoyant in...
by Deb Farris | Dec 22, 2016 | Musings
I can barely perceive the thread of light–the Fisherman’s line cast down into the depths of thought. No hook is needed, only a tiny opening, a single thought, and with its sharp penetration the shadows vanish. The invisible line becomes a Lightbeam, doubt...
