Burning Away
It’s been four-weeks, an entire lunar cycle. My desires burned on the altar, a sacrifice for change through a misguided ritual.
Dark Matter
It’s raining, the cold taps of moisture on the surface of my skin. A poignant reflection in the puddle ripples changing a simple reality. The morning looks like the evening; […]
Numbered Days
Late last year, I learned that my father is dying from cancer, which has spread throughout his body. The end can come any day now; it is tough to process. […]
Rock Bottom
I don’t know how long we’ve been falling, but we’ve reached the bottom. Now we’re lying in darkness; the smell of the abyss chokes our lungs. Sounds of screaming shake […]
