It’s very early in the morning. After first light but before Dawn.
Can we build from what’s beneath?
Julian lights a candle for Saint Lazarus and sets it atop the marble kitchen island. “What are you doing?” Rose asks, “You’re not religious.”
a poem.
Please do not judge me so harshAs I do not know what brought me here.
We all try to find an Ally in this lonely journey,A journey called life to the destination beyond.We…
Would you stop staring into the core of my being?I taught you, then let you turn the…
He walks past the bedroom door and peers into the shadowy room to see his lover naked, lost and adrift in her reflection…
Jeff cracked two eggs into a pan and watched them transform from pools of clear albumen to fluffy white clouds surrounding a…