Writings
Fiction and poetry. Open a page to read.
And I Believed Her
She always said once she died her soul would be reaped by the wind and adopted into the vast breath of the world.
Read the story →Superstars
We point at the brightest star / Marveling at her beauty. How sad that she will die first among her sisters.
Read the poem →Mourning Doves
A bird leaving a cage of steel, falling through a whistling sky, and finding cover under a hibiscus that already holds her mother.
Read the poem →Body
For years you have lived inside my body. Sometimes you sit behind my stomach. Sometimes you slither up to my jaw.
Read the poem →Morning
I stir at the romance of a canvas, waiting for that warping golden glow reaching through a barricade.
Read the poem →The People
Commence the tear party. Cry the tide high. Harbor the moon smartly away from the sky.
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