Forget You, I Won’t

This was unexpected. The swelling yellow jacket sting on my arm, a precursor. A warning of things to come. Oblivious … More

To Be Dead

I’ll close my eyes this final time and whisper my goodbye.As I lie, laying prostrate, the sacrifice you chose.I’ll whisper … More

For the first time,rhythum and synchrony clash, clashing and bashing aloud, a reckless drumming. There’s been a storm coming since … More