Bare feet pace rhythmically across the wet, glistening asphalt as rainwater is corralled into a tiny rippled stream. It pools by the blocked drain where an isolated silver maple tree lost its … Continue reading Barefoot Suffocation
Shaky fingers caress the heartstrings of a stranger, as the mind tingles in anticipation of uncharted consequence. What has changed in these past few weeks,
The voices envelop me, warmly, taking me away from myself to put me in myself. They give me spatial understanding. From here I can think and I can fly, and meanwhile, the world won’t go away.
Too beautiful not to share first..: We dance through these seasons, spinning and flowing Gracefully, tragically We think they’ll always come. We’ll always be young- But then the … Continue reading Dancing until we Cease.
There once was a child, a young little girl, So sweet and innocent, her hair in a curl. She was independent, spoke very seldom, Her mind always dwelling on how … Continue reading Caught by the Light
Fading beneath the crimson hue of a dying sun, her petals floated in downward spirals, one by one, until few were left. Poised, solitary, rooted in the soil where she’d … Continue reading To Survive the Cold
“I’m not crying because I can’t have you,” he said, “I’m crying because I hurt you”
Shards, poised beneath pale skin, wield a slicing, heart-stopping potential. Like glistening trophies amassed to memorialize years of endured pain — grains of silica grit that grind in your organs, before being melted and cast into … Continue reading Shards through pores
Growing up without television in rural North Carolina, imagination is the key to recreation.. It’s the 90’s and life is an adventure, with wooded trails to explore, bases … Continue reading Finding the Words