Reasons Loving Hurricane Seasons

The hazel ocean swarmed I ran fingers through green sea glass and wasn’t cut I combed the ocean weeds with finger tips and current The tunnel surrounded me The translucent walls cooled and turned Blue and aqua light traced peaks on the glossy surface I love the storm Black sky – a blanket of the…

Alchemy

Just put me in a box I’ll be your princess Cut me into the perfect mold And then keep me safe from the world Let my universe exist in the expanse of one square I’ll just be jewelry I’ll just be hard as rock And nothing will ever break me Shelter me and let me…

The S-cat-ology of Motion

The feline fiend curls like firm knuckles around a coffee mug – gripping warmth She reaches fingers and toes akimbo for some tenterhook treasures These bones and sinews like taffy on a rack Turning, stretch, turning, curling like the Mississippi river cuddles the banks And moves and moves rowing nearer to the corners and drifting…

Little

Moments when You feel like A sparrow Small Fragile Sometimes the surface of my smile is like a speckled eggshell Vulnerable to the tiniest of bumps and cracks I am little in a great big place A great big world With my little hands My little age spots And my big understanding of pain. I…

Rhyme for a Wednesday

Here is the rhyme for Wednesday, spit out the tune for a new morning song, skip some of the beats and get your heart trucking along, pick up the ashes and spell something wrong, throw on sunglasses and wake up to song that’s leaping on lyrics and tapping along, get me some coffee, don a…

Sea Salt Dreams

Built a man out of clay Hopes and desires The tide washed him away I tried to use shells and rocks to keep him close But into little bits of sand he melted away I decided to become a homeowner then And purchased a castle Digging my hands deep into the earth to make a…

Guest Post and Picture by Stevie Espinoza

i found these shoes when i was in a weird place and im in a weird place again. first time it was in a rad shop in new york. this time they are in the bottom of my closet in orlando. im questioning how all that stuff in between has happened. i wish i could…

Puttin on my Nashville Boots

Here I found all I need was some new heels to click against the ground so dangling sounds to softly pound by my ear drum hearing beats taking me across crowded 1 am downtown streets. Things were easier in my flower print dress. Summertime tans tell me this day was a success. Staring down the…

Write.

You forgot about me didn’t you, momentum said to action pen scrawled up some words the paper spelled reaction it. is. time. – to begin