In silent contemplation of the moment When we sit and watch the stars die to morning light firelight dances uncertain certainties we watch sparks rise wood becomes ash In the shadows We see ourselves and each other We are silent contemplative shared songs and words dance in our souls In the shadows we know each other and ourselves The young changling twilight creeps around us herald to the dawn death of the evening star We need no … Continue reading the story "In Silent Contemplation"
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Derrick Spies was a quiet baby and barely spoke a word until the age of two, preferring to simply point at something and expect whoever was paying attention at the time to understand. Having said that, once Derrick started stringing sentences together, he has never stopped. His passion is communication, no matter what the form (spoken, written or even … Continue reading the story "Derrick Spies – Writer/Photographer/Insane PeDerrirson"