HER NAME She haunts me. Daily. When I wake up, she hides under the bed for only a moment. Teasing that she went away. I blink and she’s...

Dots In The Land where people used to stand now dots in the land one for each soul moved on perhaps to a great beyond voices silenced for...

the song they sit around the fire as it burns to ash the light dimming now shining in the the eyes of the people sitting around the...