Profusion

Renewing my world happens in flashes of insight. If I gaze across twilight in dread of darkness impending, I negate the incubating promise of restoration with the breaking of morn; I shun my own body, fecund with potential percolating possibilities yet to be realized,...

Din

He cannot bear it, dull thud of shoes dropping onto worn planks well traveled by time, those changing tides, affronted ears plugged with cotton balls to silence the din. Wondering wryly to himself now do old people feign deafness, or is the world too much with them...

Conundrum

We live in a culture of individuality: what we aspire to, a filling ourselves up with ourselves. Ah, the miracle! We might well fear loneliness in quest for that unique seed we term Self. Still, something inside thrums, knows to its core we are not now, nor have we...

D’Alliance

Have you ever thought to yourself, if only this person would see my heart, if blame and fear were set aside, we might forge truer bonds? It is always surprising when another remains unwilling to own their part, especially when friends drop like dominoes, again and...