I am a crow
And a free soul
I do not suffer under the weight of sadness
I embrace my lively feelings
Read MoreI am a crow
And a free soul
I do not suffer under the weight of sadness
I embrace my lively feelings
Read Moreand even if the daylight offers a comforting embrace alight with blooming flowers and silken breezes,
the night is a beast with a dripping maw that refuses to let go.
Read MoreThere are only three places
where you can truly be freed of the trials of existing:
before, after, and never,
Read MoreAmber light from the dock
is a spotlight on our sweatshirts—
it creates golden shadows on the rough wood. We walk down the ramp,
our hands grasping the railing
and the remnants of summer.
Read MoreOnce upon a time there was a horse named Cow. He lived in a barn with a cow named Horse. Every September, there was a farmers market two towns away, where the farmer that owned Cow and Horse had a booth. Every year at the market, the farmer sold one horse and one cow. This year he planned to sell Cow and Horse.
Read MoreI pity the dragonfly caught between the nimble fingers of my six-year-old self.
Read MoreAs a little girl, I always dreamed of starting high school
Being able to drive
A ton of friends that I would hang out with everyday
I dreamed of becoming many things
But as I grow up more and more, the less I am excited
Read MoreIn the middle of a quiet neighborhood, I spent my childhood as only one. The walls of my home echoed not with sibling banter but with the solitude that encircled me. While the outside world saw a tranquil home basking in the sun, within those closed doors, my world was a canvas painted in the hues of emptiness.
Read MoreHe was late. Again.
His large boots shook the cafe as he came in. I watched him scan the place until his eyes landed on me by the windows. He lifted his hand to wave, then changed his mind. A half smile reached his lips.
Read MoreMy grandparents had three sons, my father being the oldest. My father was thirty-one when he met my mother, who was twenty-six at the time.
Read MoreDoes the soul outwear the breast?
Does the spirit pierce our shell?
I am the founder of the one and only cloud school
Clouds are immediately enrolled
I teach all subjects
Read MoreA solved Rubik’s Cube is viewed as perfection
Twisting and turning the tiles in all directions
Yet only one is the right combination
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