I continued writing after that first poem, getting positive remarks for my words. As a mother, I was distracted from writing, no time or energy to put down my feelings on paper. I was at peace, quite happy to just snuggle with my babies. There is nothing so calming, such absolute peace, as rocking your child to sleep. It is a moment on this earthly plane next to heaven. Eternity spent in those special moments would be deemed perfection to me.
But, not quite so perfect are my stories (fanfiction) written years ago, some ten, others even older. There are moments of almost brilliance and moments that are badly written. I hope you will overlook the bad and take something from the good. My greatest flaw is I am too lazy to edit. I still go back to those stories and reincarnate the "good" for something new I might be working on, remembering what I wrote years before and how well it would fit.
My stories: (The Magnificent Seven Fandom TV series)
Before the Wind
To Honor My Father
The Crying Waters
Walking the Roots