HOUR 8 (using my own prompt.  This one is for you Lori.  We sure miss you!)   CALLED UP TO THE BIG LEAGUE She knew how the game was played And the role she would play in it. She was a competitor not to be…

Making our way to each other through thick and thin is hard work made for someone who can quickly overcome remaking ourselves proves to be hard, but not impossible opening up seems to be the only way it will work for our souls to become…

I first spotted the time somewhen around 4:30 and denied myself the chance to sleep on after years of relative nothing, the eager roar of my brain would not be ignored to my surprise, the rust fell away with a yawn and the craft jumped…

I am not under the stars I am one with them I share the same atoms I float along with them I am never alone  

Nitanis Sadness swings back and forth You were my sunshine Grief swings back and forth You were my star Darkness swings back and forth You were my light My Girl you are missed and loved always

An Elegy for the Roadkill:    Has anyone ever thanked the carcasses  For letting us be the ones to survive the wreck  for becoming rigor mortis sculptures  to decorate the guardrails  keeping the crosses company  and feeding the flowers with their decomposition   so we can…

Deep black wings outlined in pale yellow a pair soar across a blue sky like two sailboats in a lonely ocean. Everything comes in pairs relationships socks friendships shoelaces parents gloves … Two butterflies these dark toned angels flutter on a late summer breeze inside…

At times,  I want to be alone, in a desert full of sands and void of noise. I want to hear my heart beat, the flow of blood through my veins. At times,  I want to be alone. To feel my breathing, my soft skins, to…

Doom stars are exploding a mind-blowing distance away, a luminous fast blue explosion fades faster than a supernova. One giant star twenty times as big as the sun exploding where a massive star should not have been and might be a portal to more than…

One day I walked by the Garden Gate so elaborate and grand rising in the centre in classical command There seemed no reason for entering as the gate was firmly locked and there appeared so little beyond the path so firmly blocked One cold and…