Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Joined October 2020

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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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Golden Grasses Gleam
Abandoned to time Blue paint baking in the sun Sleepy mornings call
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Nature’s Lullaby
She stayed for the song In the lagoons made of blue As the crickets sang
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Of Another Time
Love lived there before Evidence of moonlight danced In her eyes of blue
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
The Hues Of Blue
Harmonies of blue Twilight dances with the moon In shadowy shades
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
The Rarity Of Blue
The mist of the sea Dance at the edge of the sky Droplets of blue flame
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Blue Is Forever
How can I feel blue When that’s a color of you Holding me in time
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Baby, Blue Ain’t Your Color
His eyes match the sky Stealing your heart, soul and mind Blue ain’t your color
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Shade Of Blue
When my hearts in two No other color will do Than dark shades of blue
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Blue Has All The Fun
Hues of blues consume The skies, seas and eyes of love Holding me captive
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
Spectrum of visible light
Primarily blue Color considered untrue Spectrum Lies between
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets
The Stranger
"We drove up the snowy, winding road towards the cozy A-frame cabin." I had made that drive a thousand times before. Ski trips, hiking, camping and parties but mostly just relaxing. Anytime I needed to get away and reflect, I found myself drawn there.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Fiction
Oh, The Nonsense
There is a crack in the corner of my bedroom - sometimes I get lost in the thought of what could be Lurking there on the other side of nowhere - from my pillow to somewhere in between
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden3 years ago in Poets