Where poetry and stories collide.



She wanted to tell him the things he wanted to here. She knew he wanted to hear that this trip hadn't been a waste, that she was more in love with him than ever before, that he was still the... Continue Reading →

The Plains Traversed (poem)

At the intersection of then and now, I pluck from today glimpses of yesterday. The names of those who came before me, Etched with stone or a knife. I travelled this road and have reached its end, Or perhaps, a... Continue Reading →

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