I’m a little drop Yeah! A little drop Floating in the ocean Yeah! In the ocean And there are many Oh! So many Breathing beside me You’re a little drop Yeah! A little drop Swimming in the ocean Yeah! In the ocean And there are…

The woman began to realize how old she really was, Long strands of white hair mixed with the black hair, Soon it will all turn white And grey as time went on becoming fully ashen

It’s a constant fight To keep the sun out Everyone opens blinds And I shut mine I can’t stand the heat I hate the pain The focus of heaven’s spotlight Burns me to the core No, not a vampire But might as well be I…

(In the dark of the night I saw her in her grave.   So far below beneath me…   He stood there beaming knowledge Through his desperate eyes to mine.   Burning cold with fear inside me I could see unwritten futures…   Her new…

the rain, just didn’t stop water, surrounding us, sea and river joining to lap at my doorstep we huddled, seeking warmth, side by side wind pounding walls, the house drowning in its fury falling, falling into the darkest night.    

Back. Back to that long-ago place One. More. Time. But unlike Dorothy, The fanciest shoes I own Cannot take me there. Their clicks are mute. Moot. Moo—t. Like cows who never come home to rest.   And in my imaginings— Be they wakeful or beyond—…

The Same Sea I climb down to the water Where paper rains into the sea The same sea that, when I sleep, Has a song I can sing along to The same sea that, when I sleep, Will tangle me if I step into her…

I’ve said I loved you Many different ways. In texts, over the phone, In messenger, Audio, and Video But never to your face. Never, to hold you As the words flew out. I met you but couldn’t meet you. Fear of what I survived. Life…

There it stood, as finally, What I always hoped would be– The mailbox showing clear, my name, At my cottage beside the sea.   The box reveals the strange one there– The one who holds the deed, Who never thought she’d ever live In a…

I see through many other eyes And feelings share as though inside The heads and hearts of beasts and men I am when dreaming, now and then. I walked in Tudor times again As someone’s loyal and trusted friend. A family of monstrous men And…