If the world went blind, what would we see? Whose face would live longer in my memory? Would that be…
take me through it and tell them you held my handthe trees sough and the ground breathes musky life…
Vermilions, golds, auburns and brownFragile finger-twigs tip-top our townA waterfowl splash distorts the reflectionOf a late autumn sun —…
Solitary is the Silence with only the rhythm of the heartbeat to keep time.The…
“How much crueler could the world become?” I thought to myself as I looked up to the heavens. The…