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Cruising the Atlantic Highway we pass a gathering of giants, their arms stretched skyward, fingers cuppedas if to capture the wind and commence ..

Conversation halts as I enter the room atmosphere laden with a heady deceit, your prosthetic smile makes me wonder just how many faces you have..

There is space between you and I filled with a million stances, you must choose yours and I mine but it will make little difference.....

They failed to see it, obsessed as they were by the initial injury. All eyes focused on the transformation from festering wound to shin..

Bullying

written for collabornation

You tip-toe in laden with gifts, a tray of too sweet tea and overdone toast that sheds crumbs upon the bed. Little glass va..

I have nothing to do. No pressing engagement. A house empty of all, save the freshly laundered duvet that invites me to partake of its fragran..

For Serah

Words that refuse to stay upon the page. They break rank and file to s l i p carelessly from lin..