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Poetry

In This Body Dwells Another

There were giants in the lands that sub-blessed afternoon. In the distance and in these hands. At my soles and … Continue reading In This Body Dwells Another

Opinion

I Disappeared Again

Things have gotten quiet again, but this time it was totally unintentional. I had the good fortune to be found … Continue reading I Disappeared Again

Poetry

A Beach Made of Rainbow

At the edge of a world afraid,
there rests a place
where the sea collects gems,
weaves them into jewelry,
and adorns them on her beaches
like lives to a bookcase. Continue reading “A Beach Made of Rainbow”

Opinion

Looking Ahead

I’m making plans to participate in NaNoWriMo next month! I’ve already been making extensive notes on Stargazer but I still … Continue reading Looking Ahead

Poetry

Meet Me in a Raindrop

Suspended in a raindrop that never fell.
A memory that hasn’t happened
replays on and on
but I won’t tell. Continue reading “Meet Me in a Raindrop”

Poetry

Moving to Neptune

As sure as the moon is blue
and the grass is crimson,
I belong up there
in the waters hidden
under the shadows of an earth
too detached in a space made crowded
by rubies atmospheric. Continue reading “Moving to Neptune”

Poetry

They slammed the door in my face

Claustrophobic.
I barely fit in this doll house
let alone a gymnasium,
too many questions. Continue reading “They slammed the door in my face”

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