I want nothing more Than to experience this life Free, and loved, and grand.

when the commuter rail goes by, running for its life, screaming in its mechanic way, i stand at the edge of the platform, let it pull my...

There is a special sense of something–– Of bees bumbling in primrose promises Above Earth and warm grassy curls Where leaves unfurl and...

reflections of dusk on white coated lawns a snowy hilltop church illuminated by the moon and deep blue sky a single street lamp a lone...

1 The arthropods are a class of related invertebrates, 2 Here is a diagram of what the human heart looks like under the lens of love 3...

Six-foot-four, wispy comb over, gentle gray eyes. Laughing barefoot, sprinting down the Cape-Cod street. Burning blacktop scorching toes,...

I am sick of hearing that you would have been more interesting had you accepted that you were built for labor and not for love. You do...

There was a plane that targeted, there were birds that flew. Tightly smothered suffocation liquid pulse unto a mind at comfort swelling...

Today the sun finally broke through the clouds, And her warmth pushed through the frost of yesterday, The blacktop warmed, And the trees...

Echo lingers in the uppercut caverns In the walls- the little crevasses she’s wiggled her way into… -song Staying in the drop running...