Rock your favorite chair to the same place it was, while blades rotate in circular rhythm above. Movies in queue repeat lines you recognize, comfort in knowing the end is realized. Same laughs always sound to signal neighbors underground. Quiet hours come after, when sleep for all... Continue Reading →
Following my eyes to the lines of your legs, I'll never forget how you quickened my breath or happened upon my home in your roam. You cast a small shadow but no matter, I'm certain to announce your arrival wherever I... Continue Reading →
the Periodic Writer 
What’re YOU Sayin?!