Recollecting the Scene

Recollecting the Scene

I found myself trying a new joint and have come to love a creamy frozen delight just before closing time. Perhaps it was the tinted window reflecting the ruby-lit December sky that lured me. I dashed in and exchanged a … Continue reading

Fallen Stars

Forsaken, forgotten & forever adrift So many like yours, lost and adrift. I will not forsake my own. For the nights you promised fireworks, were merely distractions from the climbing stars of the purple dusk. I listened through your ears … Continue reading