Blue is trust; the sky is blue, the sea blue, too Blue is the colour of mourning, we feel blue, the mood is blue blue is the colour of awakening-blue skies, blue blazes and blue was the colour of my father’s eyes-faithful and true-my best friend blue is love green is the colour of spring; … More Blue

The Call

A friend walked through my door today…he did it by making a phone call. I’ve been hiding at home since my father passed. Hiding within the four walls that make a cell more tightly binding than bars could ever hold. Memories tie tightly to my soul and visions of the future frighten me more than … More The Call

Rainfall in Paradise

I lay awake, wrapped in his arms and the tingly afterglow of satiation. Warmth spreads through my body as a blanket of lassitude covers me, rendering my limbs and torso heavy and unmoving. A spark lights within me-hope has come home to roost in my breast, and it is both a terrible burden and an ancient … More Rainfall in Paradise


each star points to dawn with rays that spread across the heavens they know that in our hearts and souls we need the light and it rises from the earth once again to light our path. We walk through the day–seeking what we do not know yet sometimes we find a treasure we needed to … More Dawn