Who kills birds of flight but out of envy? Beasts small enough to conceal themselves from the sight of predators in times of peril. Swift enough to travel the world before they collapse into their earthy grassy graves. Man is envious of their ability to lift themselves above the flat terrain of this planet. And […]


I can smell the rain. I quietly hope clouds will form inside my chest and rain will softly fall inside me so I can sleep without hearing this voice inside my head.  You’d gently remind me that if my lungs filled with water I’d be too dead too fast to hear any calming rain.  And […]