Archive for July, 2008

Straddling Between Two Worlds

A few months after I took my first unassisted steps, my father’s unending desire to escape the shackles that imprisoned his body, mind and soul forced him to abandon his homeland in search of freedom. My story is no different than the stories told by other immigrant daughters who find themselves straddling between two worlds, [...]


Ultimately

A thought… Playing itself out in his mind… Like a small ball continually bounced back and forth. He tired to erase it… But it seemed the harder he tried, the stronger the thought became. It had exhausted him for days… Rendered him sleepless…Left him with a an ache in the pit of his stomach. Why [...]


"Infinite Universe"

Infinite Universe…. Demands of the day have halted to a hush, all is quiet now, the hour is late. Time to think, to clear out the mind, a chance to make sense of all on the plate. Take a walk outside, feel the sand at my feet, glowing moon is overhead hiding in clouds. Ocean [...]


At the End of Williamson Road

“The summer wind, came blowin’ in from across the sea; It lingered there, so warm and fair – to walk with me…” ~ Frank Sinatra We’ll find you there Entranced by Sirens’ song Standing at your Open window In gull-blue house At end of Williamson Road; I’ll be wearing a tiara Made of Hydrangea vine [...]


Warrior Of Light : Why women believe that we love them

In this case the title of the newsletter is not right. Since in the previous Warrior of Light Online I said refused to write about the reasons why men love woman (I would be considered a male chauvinist South-American writer who despises the liberation movement of the opposite sex), a reader called Julia decided to [...]


"A Poem For Him" by Katalyn Louis Parks

This is a poem for Him. The one I wake up for, Who the sun shines for, Always leaves me wanting more. Every word from His lips, It oozes golden and it drips, From my shoulders to fingertips, He who has my heart in grips. Every curve of His smile, Shudders through my heart awhile, [...]


Bread and Water and Love

Paniagua was so named from an early Spanish settler’s misspelled contraction of pan y agua, meaning literally “bread and water”. Places were onced named for their distinguishing characteristics unlike today, and if one’s eyes were to be laid upon the solitary quality of this westerly land one would see as why a virgin to this [...]


"The Judgers and The Judges" – A short story by Katalyn Louis Parks

There are many stories to be told, that have been told and that are yet to be told. But this is a short story about people. Real people. However nothing you read here should surprise you as I trust each of you has a conscience. A sound mind that can profit your relationship with the [...]


The Little-Known Muscle

A new short story about my recent adventure searching for the Machine of Destiny, with which one can exercise a secret muscle on the human body that enables a man (or woman) to have whatever he (or she) dreams. You will find it HERE. Enjoy. -Matt


Floral Treats

If you want to try something ambitious Add petals to make meals delicious Take some advice On making meals nice And serve up a dish that’s nutritious. I know cos’ I have to the assurance Of a certain blog writer, Sue Lawrence. A web release states That flowers are great For cooking: I don’t need [...]