The Cosmic Word Laboratory

There was a softness in the curves of your face Nose lips chin brow Even that impish smirk Softened the blow of your insular soul. Did I...

We are linked, my sisters. Spools of simple thread bounce down the stairs of time. I see the tiny stitches made from that same rocking mot...

There is a wall next to me. It grows.  It crumbles.  Tendrils of green find their way through the gaps,  Hope's Breath blooms.  ...

So, this what it feels like.  Not every day, But in the slick-sweat stickiness of this moment Or that.  You dare to peek in the keyho...

I don't always carry my load in this community of humans. I can't. My grip falters. I fall over my laces. I lose a shoe. Someho...

Movement in the barnyard Under that storm-green sky Oblivious To anything but the grass Anything but the grain Are we playing Hide and...

Your blotchy skin is mine. So is your small form curled against me for a lullaby. "I wonder when..." You have my heart of stro...