The Return of Red

October 28th, 2012

Shedding it’s slippery red silk, It came. It came after a dream That opened the gates Of my body Through my mind. Drawing me into connection Wth my tides. The moon inside me Awakening to a new call. I called and it came.

Flurry of Noise

September 24th, 2008

She looked down at her knees and sighed and cried and wished she were thin and that the birds outside would stop their whining. The leaves hung limp from the branches like discarded clothes. She tried to force a smile but her cheeks burned with misery and she could not remember how to turn the […]