Published in Scuzzbucket·Jan 21Member-onlyAn EternalFlash-fiction Just before the light spread upon the planet for the first time she was there — watching, waiting for it all to begin. She knew that aeons later songs will be sung, and stories told of how it all began. …Flash Fiction2 min readFlash Fiction2 min read
Published in The Bazaar of the Bizarre·Jan 20Immortality DeservedIn memoriam of Michael Hall — There are people that come into our lives, and without you even knowing, leave a mark. Like so many things that we feel but cannot describe your words touched some deeper part of my heart. You know, the part I wasn’t aware I even had. Colours without a name, hues that…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published in Literary Impulse·Jan 20Member-onlyGratitude In DespairProse poem — She bowed her head to love but held no regrets. She was just a whisper in the wind, a grain of sand in a desert of tears. …Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published in ILLUMINATION·Jan 19Member-onlyBroken mirrorsFree verse — Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min readImage by the authorBroken mirrorsFree verse----1
Published in Lit Up·Jan 16Member-onlyLike A Snake BiteA prose poemPoetry1 min readPoetry1 min readImage by the authorLike A Snake Bite----5
Published in Literary Impulse·Jan 14Member-onlyLike A RoseFree verse — Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min readImage by the authorLike A RoseFree verse----2
Published in Scuzzbucket·Jan 13Member-onlyA Fancy Of Vampire FangsFree verse — Severing flesh from bones striping light from souls — Never an easy task of the one bowing to the dark. …Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Published in Lit Up·Jan 9Member-onlyI Had A WishFree verse — Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min readImage by the authorI Had A WishFree verse----4
Published in PoeticEssences·Jan 7Member-onlyAlways the Game, Never the PlayFree verse — Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min readImage by the authorAlways the Game, Never the PlayFree verse----1
Published in ILLUMINATION·Jan 5Member-onlyI WILL EMBRACEFree verse If I knew what my life would be, would I change anything? Would I deprive myself of sadness and pain, fleeing to false happiness instead of despair? Could I have the heart to change what made me who I am today? Do I like what I’ve become, or do I hide regrets…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
