Category: Poetry

A swirl of mulberry pink transfigured the sky as the sun slowly sank […]
What’s the proper etiquette of dealing with grief? Is it the sealing of […]
I must confess that spectral appearance reddened by the gracious moon draped over […]
Early morning is bluish rather than abalone and if you listen closely can […]
I see you despite the wall you have built to silence those around […]
In this velvet dark, the stars are somewhere behind the moodiness of the […]