Winter Walk (an unfinished poem)

Winter Walk

Pine trees leaves
playing hands in the wind
soft on piano keys.

Holding my own hand
quiet suggestion
lone life brought together
by folded feathers, pierced
with fantasia and heather.

Night becomes day
winter becomes day
and I draw closer.

My professed career..........I am a writer.

Yes, my friends and family, mainly my family, I have chosen a career............one that may lead me down the path a pauper, but also one that will put a smile on my face, and perhaps heal the wound in my heart. My pen name? Gabriosa Stephens. Many of you know me as Gabrielle Muniz or Gabarooski if you are talking to my sister, or lil' Gabby Muniz if you are talking to Cristin Coleman. If you look at the "R" in Gabriosa it reminds me of a hook of a nose, my nose, my dads nose, the Muniz nose, and it makes me smile. This name is my disguise, sort of like the nose, glasses, and mustache disguise that the people in my family tend to wear......we are a goofy bunch. There is beauty, my sister, and my mother. There is braun, my brother and my dad. There are brains my step-mother Minnie, and step-father Terry. And there is the hopeless....me. We are all smart and beautiful really, there are no categories as I has mentioned before............no but really my dad is still really strong! That is all besides my main point, which is simply, I am going to be sharing my writing on this blog. So read on and tell me what you think, I will be looking for comments and queries.