the beginning grew, a scar opening from a time before a mumble tasting the fresh dark, growing into a song flew through time, seeding it with stars Hungry, the stars fight, cannibalizing each other until they are so bright and full they become suns, the…

Gather around children let me tell you a story about Zero, the most powerful number in the universe. In the beginning, the quiet was interrupted by a stillness called Zero. Zero was born out of a life force like no other. So strong Zero didn’t…

To start there was fire, combustion, and coagulation Sulfur and oxygen Moisture so warm you could not breathe Without drowning and boiling alive Not that anything was living here. Then came the rocks From beyond our great planet Where they started is for another time…

One breath We all breathe it together at the dawn of time and space there’s only one answer and t is yes

Parched and twisted, my mind reflected the desert surrounding me this last year, emptied and lost. The sun there scorches and thins all it touches, a child’s plastic rattle half buried in the ocher dust shattered in my hand when pulled, brittle shards, and I…

In the beginning the world was dark The stars began to shine so bright Creatures started to roam around Scampering, hopping throughout the night. The trees they grew to reach the sky Flowers began to fragrantly bloom Bees were buzzing gleefully Birds were chirping Happily…

Ruled by the others she was till date, Serene and innocent. A damsel indeed; Attempting to prevent apocalypse, With a smile on her face. But she was made to write her own fate Growing in the shadow of the apocalypse, Strong and fierce she became,…

We’ve had one of those for decades, A feeble attempt by feeble minds Seeking greatness over duty, As the wealth trickles down Into their accounts, not ours. And we, such fools, sit idly by A lighted box and learn to fight For what they say…

The boat is rocking in a lullaby motion, The wind the only ruffle on the still small lake. Above, the night sky is freckled with stars, Each a distant thought to be discovered. Down in the depths of the lake murkier things fonder, Subconscious morass…

Magic creeps in where it shouldn’t be. That’s what it delights in – The unexpected turn, the misspoken word, The mischief to be made and gift to be given. Magic will turn the world upside down, if you let it. Sometimes that’s what the world…