Xanadu
 

Like a flower Needing sun. a young man Eager to fill his brain With knowledge known To none.

These yellow walls in my bedroom stare back at me like a warning sign with the paintings of butterflies bunnies and birds it’s almost as...

Every person is another person’s face. Every subjective mood lights a face. Every conversation is a further inspection of a face. Every...

I couldn’t remember the last few hours Or how I got up there. My sweat soaked shirt stuck to my back, My dirt stained hands blended in to...

It is always the vexed who need to capture him. There has never been faith in their prayers. And though he does not hide from the...

Learning about death: Every low cable loosely tied to its midsection barely keeping the bridge suspended. Learning about birth: Every...

At times, his life felt like someone else's. As though he simply phased from moment to moment. A leaf in the stream that was carried by...

She sweeps across red canyon rock and through coyote bones moving between ivory sand and indigo. Tickling marigold petals whistling...

You see the man that you are in love with and your eyes lock. His whiskey browns fill you and mix with your lilac blues, creating the...