Monthly Archives: March 2015

Memsieve – A Short Story

Here’s my third Pay It Forward offering for 2015. It’s a short story for Karolina. It came about in an odd way. Facebook has a new feature that offers us “memories” of what we posted on that particular day from … Continue reading

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An Ode to a Home – A Poem

When I moved here, it was really an awakening. I stepped out of the darkness of the basement apartment, with small windows and a view of the alleyway. It was small enough that I could stand in my living room … Continue reading

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You Have Given Me The World – A Poem

From the moment that we met, my life has been filled with light. As our love has continued to grow, I’ve changed. Now, instead of hiding and hoping for a better life, I’m living it. Instead of wishing for magic, … Continue reading

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Love Light – A Short Story

Once upon a time, in the village of Inglewood Hamlet, there lived a Scribe and his lover. The Scribe wrote stories of love that were so real to so many people in the village and the surrounding townships, many villagers … Continue reading

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When You Are Away – A Poem

When you are away, I dream of you at night. You come into my sleep like the wind and it is a cool balm on my skin. When you enter my dream, all I can see is the light that … Continue reading

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Choose to Live – A Poem

I was done. I sat there, a stranger inside my own body. I had a choice but I didn’t know how to make it. I didn’t know. I was lost within myself and what I had become. It was as … Continue reading

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Triku – A Poem

When I think of joy, your face comes to mind, fully formed and beautiful When I think of bliss, I think of sleeping beside you, safe, whole, content. When I think of you, I can’t imagine my life without you … Continue reading

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