Xanadu
 

Where did it go? Where did my happiness go? The gray clouds moved in, chasing away the blazing warm sun and bringing the cold sharp...

A strand of hair Connected to you like a root in soil. Growing long and strong as the years go on. Being moved, put up, let down and...

It was a peculiar place to leave a single yellow rose. On a stone bridge, built over a small valley, in the middle of a hiking trail. The...

I admire you on thick summer nights, sprawled out on wet grass, happy belly upwards, facing you. Through tired eyes, I see you framed up...

She stands alone in the street staring at the wooden post, staked into the ground as its hanging sign sways back and forth in the wind,...

“Come on, Sylvie,” she started, “there are plenty of fish in the sea, I’m sure you’ll find a boy you really like at some point.” I...

Why is it a human thing to love and cherish and lose and suffer? Why do you keep the company of precious people if you know the hole they...

You never said thank you. Like a keychain to your backpack, I completely completed you. The perfect accessory— appreciated by many but...

I’ll be a masterpiece. I’ll change the way you see. I’ll jog your memory of how beautiful the world can be. I’ll be there to point at–...

The last time I found myself here, I was in a dream. It was not a nice dream. I awoke in a cold sweat, a stupor even. The coconut crabs...