I felt the sickness like sugar burrowing into my teeth. I saw it in their hands and in their feet. Legs like trunks, rotting eyes, and...

Have you ever seen yourself as a void? Nothing but space and pink lips that glimmer through the darkness. Have you ever seen yourself as...

I grew up in the ocean state and spent most summer weekends swimming through waves, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, and sometimes...

A poem about rediscovering the "self" That’s what I was looking for all along. The path back to myself. The path back to peace. The path...

Let us move forward into the light. Holding hands like lovers who know the fear of the past and refuse to relive it. Let us move forward...