Digging deep into the barrelSlimy scales ooze white like the milk of a broken stem…
What if swallows became my bed and crumpled weeds my solace?
I slept dreamlessly, for the first time in many years. A heavy nurturing sleep. I woke up…
You knew that lifewas like a roller coasteror Snakes and Ladders a gamebut scintillating…
Where is happiness?In children’s eyesin front of a bright-lit Christmas tree.What is beauty…