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Birds – A Poem

He says one word to me. “Birds.” I’ve seen him wandering the halls of my dreams and when I try to engage him in conversation, all he says is that one word. I wonder what the word means to him, or if it should...

Smoke in the Air – A Poem

“I still have that piece you gave me. You can have it back.” It’s like I can see the words floating in the air in front of me. “I put your painting with the rest of the give away pile.” I think of the...

An Ocean of Time – A Poem

When we met, I knew that you had lived a life beyond my understanding. There was a wisdom in your eyes and time immaterial moved within. When you spoke to me, it was with the voice of authority, assurance and knowledge. There came a...

Sunlight Through Leaves – A Poem

I am tired of looking at life through the branches of trees, both my captor and my saviour. However, it is only when I am here that I’m able to look up and see the sun shining through the leaves and I realize that...

Dear 2023

Dear 2023, I’m not sure what you had in mind and I’m really not sure what to think about you, even now as the end of the year is a day away.   I think I went about 2023 in the wrong way. I...

Best Books of 2023

I don’t know about anyone else, but I had a lot of trouble with concentration in 2023. This took me away from reading a lot. There was just so much going on in the world, both the world around me and the one that...

Three Wishes for Yuletide – A FREE Holiday Story!

Every year for the Holidays, I write and give away a new story. It’s my gift to all my readers that enjoy my work. This year’s story was particularly challenging. An idea popped into my head, but I ended up writing way more than...

Counting – A Poem

I used to count everything. It gave me control, brought me a kind of peace in a world where I had no control at all. The numbers would spill over into everything. I began to count fruit, clothes, shoes, pennies, words, books, vegetables, rings,...

Two New Releases!

I’ve had the honour of having two of my stories included in two different anthologies! I mean, how awesome is that? The best part? You can get both! The first anthology with one of my stories is Mighty: An Anthology of Disabled Superheroes. includes...

The Sounds of Sleep – A Poem

As he falls asleep, his breathing is like radio static. When I close my eyes to let slumber claim me, I can hear snippets of song, the cadence of people’s voices, and the soft salient sound of snow in his breathing as the dial...