I’m so pleased to share that my novel releases today, bringing to fruition ten years of writing into the morning, agonizing over a single word for HOURS at a time, and never knowing a moment where this story wasn’t quietly shaping my thoughts. To everyone who supported me along the way, I’m grateful. I share with you my heart, in rectangular form and with the words “The Sand Diamond” written on it. 🙏💙🌊 US: amazon.com/dp/1509266674 UK: amazon.co.uk/dp/1509266674 Canada: amazon.ca/dp/1509266674

- i begin and end in blood, it courses through the creases in my skin - rivers flowing into sunset mists - a murmuration of swallows. one last exhilaration - a final exhalation - your hand reaching, seeking me, guiding me home. - #vss365

there are things the mind buries that the heart refuses to leave dead

#Satsplat #vsshorror #GhostStory Concrete walls of the new homes basement grew oddly cold. A chilling aura filled its darkness, as the brand new furnace began to bang like a heavy, dying heartbeat. Suddenly, the shadow cast by my body turned around, reached for my neck—whispering, "welcome home.”

#vss365 #Ravenous for ur dawn,
I drink the silence of stars;
ur name sets my soul ablaze One glance—and winters melt,
the moon abandons its orbit;
even shadows learn to bloom I crave no claim upon you;
I would rather be the light
that makes ur darkness beautiful…

sleeping in on late autumn days and finding a book to fall into while steadily leafing through the hours that lazily turn their gaze, cementing the heart into amber overtures, making light of tender seasons of fog to seal in the cozy blanket of sunshine. -J.Wool

At the door between worlds, I’m rather fond of the ghosts in love dwelling with exhilaration inside my heart, whispering low, “Can you see us?” #loveletters #vss365 #unchainedsymphonies

Moon knows Your Name If you were the moon, the stars would turn to see you, if you were the dawn, the darkness would retreat, yet you are something far more extraordinary, a thousand beautiful things made one, a miracle no poet could complete. Your hair falls like midnight upon your shoulders, a silken darkness where my thoughts lose their way, and your eyes, those intoxicating pools of longing, hold the kind of magic that makes a lifetime feel like a day. Your smile carries the warmth of a thousand summers, your lips, the sweetest verses never sung, and when you laugh, I swear the heavens listen, as though the angels themselves remember being young. If beauty were a language, you would be its poetry, if love were a prayer, you would be my every word. For I have seen the moonlight dance upon the ocean, but never a lovelier sight than your face when the world grows blurred. And should the heavens ask me what I cherish, I would ask for neither paradise nor fame, just one lifetime to wake beside your beauty, and a thousand different ways to whisper your name. For the moon may borrow silver from the heavens, and the sun may set the waking world alight, but neither holds the power you possess, my love, to turn an ordinary moment into something infinite. You are not simply beautiful, my love. You are the verse that makes a poet believe, the dream that makes a restless heart surrender, and the kind of woman a man could spend his whole life discovering without ever reaching the end of her wonder…..

Phrase:Mind's eye Tag:#bionicanadian @bionicanadian 4likes/RT Pic @FoxProse Sunset of an amethyst twilight, drawing from autumn hues caressing the night through her mind's eye reverie. She's the boughs that mantle nighttime, for the crows symbolize it's midnight awakening!...

Autumn is bright & firey on the last day of October, enjoy the weekend all ☀️🎃🍁🍂 #October31 #Autumn #Saturday #Halloween #nj #photography

It was an #exhilarating journey, from your heart to mine, from my words to your lips, from nothing to everything… And then, from everything to nothing, from words to silence, from belonging to becoming strangers. We drifted apart, like an autumn leaf from its tree— each carrying the memory of a season that would never return. #vss365

My touch awakens her, a fire beneath her skin, a force too intence for flesh to contain. But when I pull away, coldness, stillness, emptiness. Then I understand. She doesn't simply crave my touch. I've become the gravity that keeps her world for falling apart.

Sometimes, the most terrifying thing about a monster is how beautiful it looks...👻

RT @StirMixxalot: ✨His hand rests gently at her neck, her fingers curled around his. Her head falls back, eyes closed, the world narrowi…

RT @StirMixxalot: #GoodMorning #RiseAndShine #SaturdayMotivation ☕️🎃💥 “Today, trade a little of your worry for a little more peace.” https…

Click-clack sentence enigmas blended bury treasure bright verb turn verse annoint subjected noun.

rings ‘round Saturn tight like a Coopers bands on a whiskey barrel his wife howls as he sinks his teeth in his children’s throats Grateful days sometimes is just a three legged dog and a train whistle: Excuse me but right about now me and old George got some drinking to do #poem

I am tended in this liminal desert by Lots wife her kisses neither base nor alkaline winds erode our caress she gifts me prickly pear where passion might otherwise bloom: irradiated grains of sand mutiny this beauty’s gaze fixed firmly in the direction from which she came #poem

Ravenous Adventures, Curious of Mind, mirrors Of extension, See beyond The sky.. #vss365 #poetry #poem #ravenous

Holding Moments Sacred, Vast stretch Of lands, Into our hearts Painted, Whole history Of plans, The shoreline evolves us Further, Remember Sunshine days, Captured by Her murmurs, Electric Sea Of waves.. #FoxProse

Eve of Samhain A chill settles in the air The veil grows thin, the spirits come Stirring within the deepening night Soon the ancient threshold nears Dispelling every earthy husk, and guides us beyond the grave Where worlds of living and the dead, follow pathways only spirits know