Emptiness Stewardship

In one out breath, a human says before a night’s rest, “I am not long for this world.” I think…

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You said there was this visceral thing happening. You stood in what felt like a never-touched spot: shadow-web of tree…

The Earth: A Fable

I choose to believe nothing, to be nothing, to never send joy or pain into the sky, prayer tied to…

Little Rescue

March and its sky, hungry at the window, begged to enter the kitchen. Its glow, a sheet of paper, tacked…

Rape Culture (Age 25)

Trust when I say that this happened, forgive my unreliability, suspend your disbelief. Remember what does indeed happen when cash,…