You hobble by on a broken leg, splintered, bandaged, and covered with a trouser leg, and hope that no one notice. Once out of sight you...

closing my eyes I see your smile warm like the sun peeking at me through the grass touching your arm I take in the light I feel the fire...

We sit in shadows, at each our desk and plastic chair, content with each our pain. Only when another shadow screams do we get up and...

Thunder rolled in like waves through a vast sea of sky, preluding the soft smattering of rain that was soon to become inescapable....

Great grey paws stretch in through the vale Floating forward Sinking into the lake Resting after a long journey Encasing the peaks in...

Like Venice drowns in her own bedrock, so I sink into a scalding bath when the day is done. Coals smoulder beneath my tub, turning the...

Rain rumbles down. Soft, like a continuous shower, it drifts across the lake and turns the clear glass into rumpled stucco, then fades...

When the play ends and the lights go out, we flitter home by silent roads. Every whisper, every hum, fades into a gentle night that...

Grey-haired, weary-eyed, bent, he stands on the street and tells a tale—a tale of an aerial dancer entwined in her silks, turning above...

let us feast under the roof of a woodland palace surrounded by moss until our stomachs ache and we are drunk on warm air and wine and lay...

Some times the needle stings. Some times the fabric rips. Some times the thread snaps. And some times the dead come back to make us crawl...

There is a particular sense of dread associated with blood in the shower. You stand under the pounding water, hands deep in shampooed...