Why would a person wish to dominate another?This question exists because the attempt occurs in so many forms, in so many spheres of life…
A Poem
Today I woke up and the world was gray
View from the Lodge window(Flagstaff-Lodge Newry Northern Ireland)photograph by Erica Donaldson-Ellison
Withered roots from withinSnarled and crooked extensionspush to withoutNo blood of liferuns through these veinsOnly anger; hate…
Humming constant
ceaseless distractions
We walked today.
And, the sand scrunched between my toes
If you fear
the warm-cool breeze