Xanadu
 

That night, all I knew was pain. Like needles piercing my soft skin, tears rolling down my face. Sobs echoed in my room as I thought that...

Fast feet at the ring of alarm bells Cafeteria sit down chats and soggy taco shells  Security guards suspecting back room bails ...

Antique doll,  fragile as a delicate whisper— limbs like slender twigs. She sits in silence, soft echo of a bygone era, a relic of...

Depths of winter,   silence  blankets the world,   my scars lie like fallen leaves,   each one a testament to the cold,   each one of...

my mom plants a garden in my heart. she tends to the yellow tulips and the purple hydrangeas. me, a flower— i can do very little for her....

A gentle embrace of twilight, illuminating the horizon. The beautiful lights emerging into the sky with hues of green and purple, soft...

Our origin,  birthright.  Gravity encasing, touching every inch, holding you. We are judged by our volume and mass.  The amount  of space...

-for my eulogist, in advance                                   -after Stephen Dunn Tell them I was human.  That I lived a life I loved....

Atoms, Particles, Cells; sharing energy. Composing symphonies.  Creation. Destruction.  What is the Matter? Do the Atoms  itch ? The...

The sun waits, illuminating the sky. Warming those around her, she leaves wondering when they’ll cross. While the darkness comes up— he...