Honored to have my short story Carried on a Breeze published recently by Sick Lit Magazine. Click on the title to read it.
Voices float, cross, melt, fade, and dissolvelike footsteps and glances Recognition sparks, jabs, irritates, and overwhelms like hunger and desire Breezes whisper, cling, insinuate, and ruffle like memory and forgetting Shadows fall, stretch, deepen, bite, and swallowlike animalsand passion Light imposes, hints, confronts, argues, and conquers like birth and death Time creeps, crawls, flies,Continue reading “Like Footsteps and Glances”
Photo by jchanders Usually, in the cold light of day Thoughts of you fade away.Today they stayed. I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or notI’ve seen it both waysIt’s just something to live with now, like mortality. I went to the park today.You know the place.I closed my eyes for a long time letContinue reading “The Cold Light of Day”