The Empty Niche

  a flash fiction travel tale for lonely hearts with low budgets The statue had been missing a long time....

Possibilities

Possibilities

For you, I need no eyes. I let them close to feel the dear surprise of your touch on my...

Crazy with Gratitude

Crazy with Gratitude

with thanks for Mary OIiver’s poem, Honey Locust What Oliver said of the bee: “crazy with gratitude, happy as a...

When Breath Suspends

When Breath Suspends

  And when the air has sailed back out, breath suspends. And rests, invisible as a new moon. How I...