The Lighthouse
I woke with the dawn that morning. The sunlight fell in through the window and it was moments before I realized where I was. The bed was as hard as frozen hay beneath me....
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The Baker, The Butcher and The Brewer, Part One: The Baker 7
Serial Fiction He kept after York with more vigor and enthusiasm after he started seeing through his many masks. York noticed his change of spirit and appreciated it. He shared his opinion that there...
First Contact
Lynn’s “a” looks like mine. I hesitate for a second, pray, then open the envelop. Inside lies a folded card with artwork from the Met. Her handwritten message—written right-side to left—begins by thanking me...
Mirror and Reflection
Poem Mirror and reflection of the good and the bad In this world, which is so falsely clad. What you see, and what you hear, might not be the truth in the rear....
Added Layers
We are all lonely in our thoughts Holding on with hands and smiles Making plans to give away our time With those that can give us theirs We are all more than what they...
Don’t Even (Try It)
Sprint ahead and rattle a few cages You’ll get more than bargained for At first glance parakeets only Appear to be uncomfortable Really they appreciate the Break in time sliding both its Hands up...
A Different View
With hawk-eye precision, I view from above within and without myself. When removed and looking down at this crazy, sublime thing called life, What do I know? What do I really, really know? I...
