Cherry Blossom (Dedicated to V.)

Fall into pink petals blooming red-ripe cherries bursting scarlet juice from the Japanese Garden. Paper stars line a pathway to cherry blossom trees and a friend with blushed cheeks picking cherries from the branches of dangling hopes tied in a knot of pink petals falling in mid-air and dropping like paper stars shooting across the… Continue reading Cherry Blossom (Dedicated to V.)


Afraid of No Ghost

So what if you're afraid of speaking up or that you have those jitters when you wake up from your nightmares? So what if my personality or even my face gives you the spooks? Does it matter to me? Nah, I'm not afraid of any ghost. Spook me all you want but you can't scare… Continue reading Afraid of No Ghost


Midnight Falls

Midnight seeps into the darkness of the sky bleeding indigo and beating with a pulse vibrating through August heat. She collects herself in the stars above the wide heavens in a single coin jar hidden in the back of her red Chevrolet. Her pockets are vacant unlike the night kaleidoscope of rainbow colors inking the… Continue reading Midnight Falls