You ask why as if there is some answer that could satisfy us that would make us nod heads in collective agreement Yes, we would
Category: Poetry
My Truth
Dedicated to Nicole Lyons and to all writers who have had their works plagiarized my words my blood my bones my tears my pain my
There is Strength in Our Stories: you sang the same song – Linda M. Crate
Originally posted on Blood Into Ink:
i was vulnerable as a rose yet to open, and you thought you would force my petals wide awake…
And The Winners Are. . .
Originally posted on Sudden Denouement Literary Collective:
In November of 2018, the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective announced its first Short Story Contest centered around the…
Song of the Dead
I have learned to carry my ghosts with reverence slip them gently into my coat pockets cradle them close to carotid pulse these most loyal
One Year Ago Today: Altered Carbon
I pinned my phosphorus heart to the crisp linen sleeve of my mourning suit where all could see your initials carved deep no matter which
Clay Vessels (reimagined)
Inspired by A.R.Frederiksen’s Ceramic Bodies. empty hands long to caress to mold with sure fingers vessel to hold feelings spilling out of my awakened heart glaze
One Year Ago Today: Dream Catcher
This piece was inspired by lines of a poem written by Auroraboros in response to a Three Day Quote Challenge. dwelling in this dark delicate
One Year Ago Today: Ripples
water falls steady drop by drop over smooth stones weathered soft gray and white into the still black pool they create ever widening circles on the
