The pages of my book.

The pages of my book flutter in the thick ocean breeze.
waves crashing against the weathered rocks
washing away sins with salt and sermon
birds diving for silver fish
fisherman cast with hope and dreams
a young couple holding hands while dragging their
feet

The pages of my book flutter in the thick ocean breeze.
like the wings of the bird
the gills of the fish
the sway of the line
the innocence and grace of a summer dress

Andy / Ft. Fisher, NC

Welcome.

Hey There, I thought I'd start this blog as place were i can share some of my writing and stories.
I seem to write on anything i can find. Just yesterday i found something i wrote on the lid of a coffee cup, a torn napkin from Port City Java and a receipt from a toll booth on the Jersey turnpike. I have numerous notebooks, journals, notepads, post-its, ( pink and yellow ones) a stationary but for some reason i mostly pick up the oddest things to write on. So here, i can post stuff and let you in on some of my ramblings and straying lines of words.. I hope some of you find this and that you enjoy.. Welcome to my blog.
Andy /
Wilmington, NC