She was looking for something. A little bit of escape. A little bit of how the other half lives. There on the soft cotton platform, she watched, touched, and heard the quickening breath of one, then two, then three. The rise and fall necks bent, backs bent, minds bent. She can see every detail in …
lord of the rings
You are the real lord of the rings. There was the newest band of silver engraved in Latin with twisted words of my beloved and your beloved or some such prattle. I ask after it and said how strange it is to hear you tell the story of exchanging rings and public declarations of commitment. …
in the silent pause
It's in the silent pause between "thanks for meeting me" and "I'll see you soon." All the words are tied up in blue ribbon. I could let them hang until they unwind like the telephone cord or I could just give them up in the twisted bunch to let someone else untangle the mess I …
I stayed away all these days…
There's this thing about being here in this space...the thing that told me for sure that I wanted to write. The thought that my words were out there for someone else to drink, to dream, to scold, to scoff - all of it. I felt it the first time someone replied to an entry. It …
human creation – a division saga
There's the heart, then there's the mind and finally there's the soul. The division allows jude to bear the pain. All are separated by a god; separated by muscle and bone and blood, emotion and spirit. Distinct messages travel up in the veins, in the nerves and in the ghostly whispers from somewhere deep inside. …
Dixie's Road Trip 