Poetry
The Darkest Moon
Pieces of red dwarf stars are your eyes, lit bright with a sunset that drops all else down to…
May 20, 2009-
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Prose
Man on the Moon
I ran because I was afraid. We’re all afraid sometimes, aren’t we? Afraid when it’s too dark to see…
November 29, 2008 -
Poetry
Sounds of Sky
Drift out upon those open wings, you singing child and let the glory ring from point to point of…
November 22, 2008