Negative Spaces
Like heavy gates on rusty iron hinges, Summer slowly swings with a throaty groan into Autumn. And as Summer turns, so does his mistress. Her atmosphere thinning fast – losing […]
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One Last Dance
The little veins, like tiny river beds, sprawled symmetrically across the worn surface of the old leaf. But a season old, he had lived to the ripe age of three […]
Rhyme Written In Red 