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I’m wandering the upstairs hallway of this old hotel, wondering what stories lie buried in its now abandoned rooms. It was once a thriving establishment, catering to travelers on paddlewheel…

He watched the leaf drop beneath the horizon and gently light on the ground. He watched as it became a memory, lingering there in the blooming sunrise. one step closerto…

Sometimes I just sit and stare at an empty page. Nothing comes so I decide to write about nothing which often turns into something. Let’s see. My life’s journey has…

I sometimes wake up feeling remorse. It usually diminishes fairly quickly but I wonder how I'll feel tomorrow when I wake up and you're still gone… there are no postcardsin…

I find myself standing at the corner of Walk and Don’t Walk, waiting in the glow of a streetlamp, the scantest hint of snowflakes floating down through its rays. I…

Everyone's heard about the Big Bad Wolf but he's old now. His tail drags on the floor and his whiskers have turned grey. He's constantly being picked on by little…

the composerpens his Prelude in D . . .solar winds Somewhere, deep in the shadows of his mind, Angelo sits with himself. In his weathered hands he holds a harp…