The Progression of Fairy Tales and Other Lessons on Morality
Once upon a broomstick, really, I mean, a long long time ago in a Galaxy, No, wait, I meant to say, Once Upon a Midnight, or perhaps a...
Marie-Laure
She carries white roses in one hand, tapping her cane in the other and her smile captures the world They call her brave and rave of all...
A Painting of a Summer Thunderstorm
A thunderstorm's prequel lives in a quiet room in the Museum of Art in Orlando, it was captured in a memory not far away, The clouds hang...
Scenes from a Traveler
Imagine the scene, if you can, as if three days after the Titanic and your ideals about humanity's superiority are shattered and sunken,...
A Pool of Stained Glass
I plunge into a pool filled with crystals and rubies and the pain is sharp and cold as I look light years away and predict the future on...
Returning to Puerto Rico
Puertorriqueña, how your eyes are so wet glistening tear's of your father's raining down on this wetland an island, enchanted in its...
Firephile
The fire licks his fingers and he smiles drawing closer and coaxing his mania into a phile and trying not to get burned his parents...
The Beauty Among Us
As a child it is easy not to succumb to materialism at least not in the sense of cash money and golden coins a child can find value in...
Waking Up at Work Again
Closing his eyes always sends him back to work He's caught in a cyclic trap that prohibits him from spending too many consecutive minutes...
Our Legend 1,000 Years From Now
Tis a man or a legend or a legend of a man? The nobel dreams of the dreary that lead only to empty boasts of days too far gone to ever...
Passarola
Travel the stars and time continuum with me he says with a grin and jumps onto a boat made of air and stardust it looks like a pirate...
Highlights on a Painting at Dawn
The sheets engulf her as if Flames but she giggles beneath the red silk and pulls me under. I know just how she will look in The Morning:...
The Red Dress
To you it's just a red dress To them it labels you impure But you still wear it and dance in it with the sequins and all and you put on...
All Watchmakers Should Be Under Surveillence
Tiny clinks and ticks and clocks line each and every wall all pointing miniature paths in two different directions, he watches them day...
Beware of Memory Lane
Driving down memory lane is a dangerous path filled with thousand-year-old trees whose roots snake in and out of the road every other...
