My brain is like those old carousel projectors Seeing worlds overlaid like dreadful specters. I see the world in chapters, stories (lines & verse) ...

We all have our dream getaway. Our desired safe space where stress and fear are completely invisible, leaving only peace and comfort remaining. Mine ...

I’m feeling like a fish out of water,But not a lamb to the slaughter.A seasoned traveler, I am not-I’m a bundle of nervous knots. ...

We were best friends, you and I. We told each other everything. Laughed and cried together. I didn’t think I could be so close ...

inside an apple there was a worm- small & pale & blind, with one purpose: to wait. when the jaws of opportunity opened – ...

How can I loveIn a world full of hate? How can I growWhen I’m crushed by the weight? How can I learnWhen ignorance is ...

It climbs from the east. Those beams that signal a new day and the promise of a fresh start. That offers the chance to ...

Off to work on school assignments. God forbid I have a life. All college ever does for me Is bring me stress and strife. ...

I choose to believe that there is more to life than heartache and grief. I have endured much hardship. Still, I wake to watch ...

Nature’s ponds--small catchmentsin the concrete path,deep enoughto hold shimmering puddles:nature’s watery mirrors. Reflectionsof a worldjust beyondthe mind’s eye line-a mirage that persists,without resistance. Editor: ...