Summer makes its exit

The wonder of fall has not yet overtaken the departure of summer. The melancholy that sets in with the last beauty of the grapevines in the sunlight is now well-placed within my writing. I miss the garden already. The rules of our Universe say it must be so since creation only comes out of extinction. The birds have taken wing and are not my constant companions now. So I write a little differently about all of it from poems to prose. Like the tides against the pull of the moon, I ebb and flow against the pull of seasons.


About christineemmert

Words have been part of my life. First the spoken word in my time as an actress and increasingly the written word in my shift to writer. I write across the genres, but mostly as a playwright and poet. My interest as my life extends is in the realm of tethering myth to the mundane reality where I live. In this vein I have expanded into stories and novels. Presently I look at how myths taken from past cultures can affect us today. Hence my novella of Lilith which is out on Kindle . I live in the Eastern Woodlands where I try to incorporate nature into my many writing projects. We are so in danger of losing that link to our very planet!
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