Poetry

As Published in Analecta: Disconnections 2018 Close your eyes. You need to breathe. Big breath in, big breath out. Did you do it? Now...

Falling is the easy part. It’s the climb that’s hard. that create mountains ahead. The trick is to close your eyes and let yourself fall....

Yellow fireworks on a stem, so green. A smell sugary, sweeter then honey. The last of the winter breeze greeted by the spring sun....