Dancer

Bare feet softly defy the pull of the earth. Strong legs hold poses beautiful moments too long. Rigid control sinuous and fluid. Illusions of effortless movement. Upstretched hands reach for the ethereal. Long, red hair swings and flies, concealing revealing a serene smile.

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I have a confession. In general, I don’t like to read poetry. … Shocking, I know, considering what I am writing these days. I don’t hate it or anything. I like some of Wordsworth’s poems very much. But the poems I do enjoy are more story-like. I am not a subtle person. I don’t get … Read more

Dangerous words

My words dangerous words, deadly words, twist in my hands and cut. I don’t even know I’ve hurt until I see the blood on the page. Pain spills out relieve the pressure watch it flow like blood in the water. A solid stream, a fog, a wisp, Then gone Disbursed in the world. Attracting more … Read more