Mask

# concealed in the reflection, my shattered face a broken self #

Saturday Afternoon

He was born with searching eyes, wrinkled and bruised, on a Saturday afternoon. As the clock chimes, his curled fingers … More

A suggestion, the partial ending, with reason to believe there is another chapter to follow. We did not see the … More

seek what you need no more no less, for nature will provide for you if you provide for her … … More

Day two of my five photos five stories challenge. turbulence without it we would never find the calm So who … More

Sue Dreamwalker is quietly encouraging me to get my feet wet again with blogging by challenging me to do the … More

bees drunk on warm pollen below an autumn sunrise ~ a cat yowls next door

Yesterday I lay down in grasses green, touching the footsteps of long ago todays, silent they left trace, a guide … More

darkness shrouds the bleached square my mirror image like the inside curve of a wave, dishevelled slashes of silver, running, … More

two twenty nine am, someone else’s shadow highlights my own, a tears slides down nestles in the hair that lays … More