I Control those that I wish to remember. Where I brand their worth into my skin, To carry them upon my shoulders, with me till the end.
Prologue to the current novel I’m planning, so I probably will use the characters for daily prompts sometimes. All the old cronies stories begin the same way. What was lost. How they survived. Where they were and what they were doing. But it always followed the same exact outline, like a rubric had been […]
I dream of times we always stood side-by-side on the roads shoulder deafened by the buffeting wind careful to feel one another’s warmth I wonder sometimes to myself whether a word is ever uttered but there is never a silence so it is never broken. I stare ahead in front of me as if afraid […]
My Mother’s Tree My mother told me once that the trees could speak if I chose to listen. She told me that there was much I could learn if I opened my ears. She once grabbed my hand and pressed it to the bark and looked me in the eye. “Do you hear them?” I […]