August 18, 2013August 19, 2013 And it is strange that absence can feel like presence. Continue reading →
August 17, 2013August 19, 2013 She sticks to the rules, because it’s all she’s got. Continue reading →
August 16, 2013 I want to sleep, I want dreams to pull me from this world and make me forget. Continue reading →
August 11, 2013September 4, 2013 The past is like a great stone that lies on the bed of a river, hidden but shaping the currents of the water Continue reading →
August 10, 2013 I carry it all with me, in the quiet pools and strong currents of my being. Continue reading →
August 9, 2013August 9, 2013 Every hen house needs a cock, but only the special hens can handle more than one. Continue reading →
August 9, 2013 The doctor’s wife ate two apples a day, just to be safe. But her husband kept coming home. Continue reading →
The Fashionable Heart 