Dawn’s curtain opens.I hear a cascade of lightGently greet my eyes –A symphony of all thingsThat belong beyond the dark. Editor: Erynn Crittenden

Nobody climbed the mountain of trials and tribulations. They grew comfortable in dwellings built upon sand, believing in their hardened hearts there is no ...

I took the well-traversed path, the broad way to destruction. I took his outstretched, shadowed hand. And we became fast friends. Hand in hand ...

Body warm and shivering, Longing for relief. Many show care, others pity,  But she wishes the pain away. Health is wealth, they say. Now, ...

“People are just as wonderful as sunsets if I can let them be… When I look at a sunset, I don’t find myself saying, ...

I do not think my brain was made to hold these swirling thoughts that dare conflict so strong. I withstand their onslaught until I ...

Love is…Remembering their coffee order,Or surprising themWith chocolateAfter a long dayWhen everyone’s tiredAnd things feel biggerThan they are. Love is…Gentle touchesWhile folding laundry,Holding handsWhile ...

Perched on a foreign outpost,Above the world’s unplanned commands,I’m anxiously looking acrossFor somewhere safe to land. Whether it be the East’s desert sand,Or the ...

A twinkle, twinkle from up above reflects a dance of winter love. Her beauty mirrors the cold night air and calls out in search ...

“If there is something comforting – religious, if you want – about paranoia, there is still also anti-paranoia, where nothing is connected to anything, ...