Short Fiction and Poetry

Let’s just say that nothing matters within the matter and that the chokehold of life is really a cloud that never knows [...]

Spirits of the forest come dance with me come swirl and twirl in your bleached bark robes I see you there [...]

waded near the shore tides flush with our hips beads of salt water citrine on your skin [...]

Untimely         Accidentally putting the wrong coat on, Only realising by the gloves, Feeling she was luckier. Mittens on strings,...