Xanadu
 

Little chickadee— flittering about darkened clouds. Her firelit eyes scour scorched leaves and broken boughs— Their ardent flame looking...

The most noticeable thing heard is opening doors. Occasionally the small mumbling of a Pleading child. Rarely the tears of a Mother...

Looking in the clear reflection, I have an image in my mind. A slim nose, with thin eyebrows, as if I was a reflection of Bella Hadid or...

How is it that I feel connected to a place that I’ve never been, or seen, with my own eyes? A place where I could only look at the lines...

I stand to hold onto your greatest possessions. A silent sentinel, enduring it all. Yearning from the loss of the last. Day by day stands...

Her hair blows with the wind and the waves, the water nearly touches her kneecaps. You can hear children's screams carrying through...

The camera clicked with a flash. Sadness within as life goes by in seconds. The polaroid prints and develops into meaningful memories....

Taking a test I have not studied for. The class with a screaming silence. A silence I have only heard when talking to my dad about my rap...

The clinking of glasses being brought down from the top shelf of the cabinet, fills her with excitement. The popping noise of the cork...

Drained discolored heavy bags beneath my eyes, staring into my soul. Faded smile, heart sunk into the stomach, clogged throat. Stretch...