Dulls against nature,
And becoming obsolete.
Now it is just the lotus,
And the swaying of the palm fronds.
I channel into the display,
Of a warm breeze and night sounds,
Like a harpsichord,
A symphony of gentle chaos.
Melissa Beavers is still in college, with plans to graduate
in May 2007 with a degree in Finance and Accounting, but her
heart is in the art of writing. She is a freelance writer, with
work recently accepted for publication in Advocate, PKA's
Publication and Ceremony, and she considers writing to be her
truest form of expression. She gathers her inspiration from
nature, especially the ocean. She has just recently taken
writing very seriously and aspires to use her abilities in her
future career decisions.