- Preface -
From the drifting thoughts of a bored high school student, listening to
the droning of his English teacher as she speaks of a poet he doesn't understand...to a
grown man awed by nature's splendor, challenged by personal introspection, or mesmerized
by the beauty in women...
We've all had our moments of inspiration haven't we? You know, the kind
where we suddenly find something tangible in the slurry of words coursing through our
minds...yearning to be scribbled onto paper before we lose sight of their meaning. Such
moments for me are rare, but they do come around every so often. Sometimes, the ink will
trickle briefly and then, like a sailboat catching no wind, I'm stuck not knowing which
direction I'll go next. And then, there are those times when I can hardly stop the
thoughts from rushing forward to my fingertips, spilling the ink from the nib of the pen
in a flow of words that could only be described as chaos and disorder. But hey, at least
there's something there to work with!
No matter how quickly my thoughts get transcribed to paper,
I do enjoy writing. When in high school, I wrote my first poem "The Eagle" and
with encouragement from my English teacher, entered it in the local Annakusa Women's Club
poetry contest. To my amazement, I won first place! Of course, it was the three dollar
prize that convinced me to write for the reward of personal satisfaction and not of
personal income!
In fact, rather than writing for the sake of money, most of
my writing is for the sake of well-being. I find writing to be an excellent way to take
what may occasionally be negative feelings and channel them in a positive direction. Call
it self-therapy if you like. When I look back over my prose of several years and observe
some commonality of theme or emotion underlying those words, a real wake-up call may lie
there. In particular, I noticed several of my earlier poems had a somber or negative tone
to them; at the very least, as is the direction I took with some of the later writings,
surely I could look beyond the negativity and find something positive to turn my thoughts
to.
Currently, my creative writing energies seem to be taking
an entirely different turn as I attempt to develop this web site. When and where my poetic
license will take me next I have no clue. For now, perhaps you will find something here
that strikes a familiar chord with you - wherever you are, where you've been, or where
you're going.
As you go your way, please let me know you've stopped by.
Best wishes in your journey,
AMBRESS

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