The People Bleed For This
It’s as if the heavens opened up,and angels sounded their trumpets.These are the end of times,at least, for now,in the heat of the moment. They gave us a sign,no time to…
It’s as if the heavens opened up,and angels sounded their trumpets.These are the end of times,at least, for now,in the heat of the moment. They gave us a sign,no time to…
Three posts this week. Anything Better: Visual Poetry 6/2/20 5:00 PM MST Hate This: Visual Poetry-6/4/20 5:00 PM MST Sweeter Than Wine: Visual Poetry-6/6/20 5:00 PM MST I am going…
I hear the waters changing.I can feel its pulse.It's getting nearer.I need to focus. The day will come.When the days withhold. To each his own.I reach,into the void.To feel like home.To each…
Three posts this week. The Beacon Redux: Art-5/26/20 5:00 PM MST Accused: Poetry-5/28/20 5:00 PM MST Afterglow: Visual Poetry-5/30/20 5:00 PM MST Remember me