A Trees Yellow Light
in the middle of a dream i woke in the night finding myself cold and alone under a…
in the middle of a dream i woke in the night finding myself cold and alone under a…
“To live is Christ, to die is gain”, what? How is that? It seems to me that death…
Here is your #FWF Free Write Friday prompt: Fall Word Bank  foliage – amber – wicker – aroma –…
Micro-poetry stanza’s based on the word bank prompt below posted by Kellie Elmore (an extraordinary writer) for: #FWF…
There is death. And whatever is matters. And whatever happens has consequences, and it and they are irrevocable…
Death forever took all I had All I would ever be Even a future So much yet undiscovered…