A prose style as sharp and clean as a bleached bone on a beach.

Poetry is the language of the soul;
Poetic Prose, the language of my heart.
Each line must flow as in a song,
and strike a chord that rings forever.
To me, words are music!

My style is quite clean, vintage, and almost French in a way.

There are many bleached bones on the battlefield of decision, for at the moment of choice, we pause – and die in the waiting. ~ Terence T. Gorski

It is easier to penetrate your audience with one sharp, clean point or idea, thand with a maze of half-baked unremarkable, uninspiring ideas that will never motivate or be remembered.

Bad to the Bone.