I always thought that writers had a desk they needed to sit at in order for the ideas to start coming out. I thought ...

Fingertips of day are losing their grip. Pink horizons darken the sound of a saxophone fades. Stars poke through the black curtain like pinholes ...

2020’s personal development on friendships lost and the discovery of self.  It’s a sad truth that those we start a race with don’t always ...

I dedicate this story to my sweet companion Star, who went to ‘Doggy Heaven’ last week.   It was a rainy Friday night, and ...

I was pretty baffled at what happened to me the other morning, outside of my house on Brookside Drive… My boyfriend and I had ...

I am sitting still and you walked by, eyes glazed over head held high   My eyes caught yours but yours, never mine as ...

“Hadera, you okay?” A stocky man asked one of his longtime colleagues. Hadera jolted from her spot at her workstation as she looked up ...

Whispering wombs of our mothers where we once swam in amniotic fluid life force like no others   Guided by the lined hands of ...

Comfortless, in pain The warmth of the sun on my face upturned in the storm.