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Some Place Beautiful


Someplace beautiful she kneels down and scoops a handful of Dreams into her pocket  The sky a purple blanket Draped  behind her hides the world's trouble from her eyes she sits down on a hill of golden sand and gazes Upward.  the Moon is dressed in its best silver suit and the air is restless around her.  The enchanting sound of dep  Blue Waves  soothe her in her solitude starfish dance along the shoreline while salty sweet water tickles her toes.   surrounded by spectacular serenity she Embraces the Delight of every moment spent in her beautiful place

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J.Marie

I am a writer, a musician, and an artist. Words, rhythm, soul, art, flesh, & bones, are the components to this being, that is me. I live to create, and it is my privilege to share with whoever stumbles upon me. Only hoping, "Your creative membrane will swell so much, your eyes will change color.” - J.Marie http://jmarievllc.wix.com/jmarievllc

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