Blue (a poem draft)

It got colder on the first week of March, like the sun had somehow retreated back into the darkness of space and the Earth just suddenly shuddered at the ghosting. Could it do that, though, the sun? Just walk off because this blue planet isn't so blue anymore? Who wrote the rules of gravity anyway?…Read more Blue (a poem draft)


in a heartbeat

it takes just a second: eyes locking, smiling, an incandescent glow   and then somewhere there is a flash of light and a hurried, agitated flurry of electrons   yes, it's lightning but it's something deeper than that it's beneath the skin on a cellular level and it floods the veins   did you know…Read more in a heartbeat