Category Archives: Original Writing By The Fuzzy Lizzard

Out of Dream Experience

Out of Dream Experience By Amy Moloney I am having an out of dream experience The world does not meet expectation but exceeds hope A familiar voice whispers from a remembered dream Not quite here but always there The sweetest … Continue reading

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Lake Karma: A short story

Lake Karma A short story based on a dream I had today By: Amy Moloney   A young messenger boy looks for me. His name was Luca. He finds me inside a marble building where I am studying ways to … Continue reading

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Finding Film: Learning Curve

Around 35 years ago I discovered something that has been a vital part of my life. As a child with a more vivid imagination than those around me, I was starving for an outlet, a playground for my imagination. What … Continue reading

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Roustabout Garden

My dreams are a significant part of who I am. And as such they reveal the stress and hope I happen to be experiencing at any given time. I have been working a ton the past few months. So much … Continue reading

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Moondrops

Moondrops By Amy Moloney A poem from a dream… Waking life, more painful than the dream And the dream becomes the pain From the edge of sunlight To the haloed darkness, filled with drops of moon That precarious perch of … Continue reading

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Lemon Cake: A short story revisited

Here is a short story I wrote a while ago as it was originally written. I am posting it now because I am working on giving it a bit of a facelift and including it in my Grandmother Magic series … Continue reading

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Deli Meat Jesus

I’ve told you before that I have a weird sleep disorder. I sleep write. It’s like sleep walking, but with poetry and snippets of story. I haven’t written in a while, much less sleep writing. The writer’s block demon has … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Cure For My Discontent

The Cure For My Discontent By Amy Moloney An endless loop of Bowie on vinyl filling me with divine The scent of woodsmoke carrying the sweetgrass to the sky Long conversation on a road trip to nowhere, just roam An … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Emerald

Emerald By Amy Moloney Crawling inside the forbidden, cups hold the hidden, where secret knowledge dwells Drinking from the pool, that hides from the fool, the ancient doorway to your own hell Somewhere croaks the raven, do not enter this … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Journey

Journey By Amy Moloney Raised within a bible, taught my very nature was a sin Confused by what they told me and what I knew within They told me I was wrong, by nature, a freak To hold inside the … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Phantoms & Lovers

Phantoms & Lovers By Amy Moloney Craving the connection to a phantom, of what once was and yet to be. A space left wide open to be filled with unfolding fantasy. Why can’t we start now even though we have … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On

Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On By Amy Moloney   A slow dance in cadence with the night My head on your shoulder Your scent surrounding my senses Burning me inside, a slow constant smolder Knowing the time … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: The Diner

The Diner By Amy Moloney Kind of like a dream… Coffee and a diner on the desert sand He waits at a booth in the corner The back, where the lights flicker and strobe Pouring syrup over a stack of … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Soul Lights in Time

Soul Lights in Time By Amy Moloney Silencing the thundering drums keeping the time Holding accountable the promise of resurrecting what was eternally mine Doubting reality in favor of a forgotten fairy tale Within two hearts where home still refuses … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: I Eat Pickles

I Eat Pickles By Amy Moloney Sometimes I eat the wrong pickles But you know, I really like them sweet The looks of disdain from my friends Shows how poorly I have chosen But the pickles I eat are mine … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: The Crayon Kings

The Crayon Kings By Amy Moloney They ride upon the backs of dragons High above their misty mountain peaks They dive below hidden murky waters To swim with wild beasts of the sea They hold worlds clenched in chubby little … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Destruction of the Gods

Destruction of the Gods By Amy Moloney The Gods know a truth they refuse to reveal The beyond is just a shadow of the world That so long ago stood On the mountains of the globe             And the Valleys … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: If I Were Made of Paper

In honor of National Poetry Month, I will be posting some of my older works over the next few weeks. Some will be poetry that I’ve posted previously. I hope you all enjoy. If I Were Made Of Paper By … Continue reading

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Push the Sky Away

Push the Sky Away By Amy Moloney If you push the sky away The ground does not grow closer When the unattainable is held within your hand That does not mean the dream is over Light the fuse on your … Continue reading

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My Butterfly Friend

My Butterfly Friend By Amy Moloney For my best friend, the other Amy You are beautiful butterfly with tattered wings You must cocoon again before you can sing The world seems distorted when moving so fast More strength inside you … Continue reading

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