you have mistaken me for a damsel in distress waiting upon a handsome prince to rescue me slay the dragon you seem to be under
Things that Linger
there is no need for you to summon my ghosts they always hover near shimmering afterimages at my vision’s periphery murmur low incessant in curve
The Daily Song: March – The Chicks
I cannot recommend it highly enough. From the opening quote to the last note, it is deeply powerful and stunningly visceral. March March to
Writing During the Apocalypse
Like many writers, I have periods where poetry and essay spill from my fingertips as if I am just a conduit for words poured into
The Daily Song: Ella’s Song – Sweet Honey in the Rock
As timely, and as important, as when I first heard it in the mid 1980’s Lyrics to Ella’s Song Refrain: We who believe in freedom
