Poetry Our Love Is A Finch Our love was a finch once frail against the deluge flying into the winds as though it were strong enough…
Poetry Fingers On A Ledge The rocky cliff has lost its tread, yet the fingers are strong, so very strong The index boasts of certainty…
Fiction Short Stories We’re Not Crazy–Chapter 2: “Triggered” I deserve to be loved without borders Through the best times and the worst timesĀ The numbing silence in-between Through…