And just when I'd like//Some peace and quiet//A tectonic plate shifts
A Tectonic Plate Shifts
Chapter 1 – Fire Escape
The fire inched toward me before I could feel its heat. By the time it reached me, I was numb to it and unaware I was being burned.
Static-On-Silence
All the world painted in hues of noir scenes and aubergines flashing reds and effervescent greens
Spaces Between Your Fingers
You will be glad for the brief time you spent with spaces between your fingers.
Dreaming Is the Easy Part
My problem is that I could be anything. I see each day of the week as another opportunity to start a new adventure, and I suspect there are a lot of people out there that have the same issue. I have a growing patience, but that's a relatively new development. I have focus when I begin something, but the majority... Continue Reading →
The Cadence of Hope
The mechanical resonance that fills my bones has me cracking. Constructive frequency chips away at my shoulders and knees. Rejection to critique to the words that no one speaks that haunt me that makes my courage flee my visage disfiguring. This is not pretty. This is the ugly me. But I keep getting up,... Continue Reading →
December Rose 