Xanadu
 

The branch fell to the ground. piles of leaves surrounding it– dandelion yellow, pumpkin orange barn red leaves. It fell mid fall. The...

In my heart’s overcast chambers, a shadow dwells. To open the guarded gate is to gamble. Maybe my fears dissolve into light. Maybe my...

Thoughts scattered like leaves caught in the wind, shifting.  Each one drifts, lost in a swirl, yet there is no panic in the storm.  I...

My heart is like A bowl of candy—  Left on the doorstep  Of a well decorated house  On halloween. tempting the  Parade of laughing...

There it was… the lines from my forgotten book.  Written by a fountain pen— beginning to break free. The glass cage— seemingly...

Your eyes… The ice crystals in your eyes. Their faint hue of spring’s blossoming leaves. The way you blink, The sadness and coldness in...

Like the whispering wind— it’s sly and cunning. Sometimes it’s a dreadful draft And tiny marks appear on your sensitive skin. At other...

Very few can survive in a place where there is nothing.  In nothing, I thrive.  Empty space, dry cracked rock under my feet, surrounded...

when you cannot flower, you learn how to cling. unrelenting, i exist in moisture. my shallow roots make me seem easy to discard— but...

Sunflower in a field of roses. The long stem creeping out, showing its face to the world. Realizing it's the odd one out—accepts pain....