Reading As A Habit, And Why I’m Going Back To It.

It has always stuck around in some form or another. 

#NaPoWriMo Day 25: Stages And Refrains.

It's magic, it's hypnotic, it's performance, it's art.

#NaPoWriMo Day 18: Sparkles (Sonnet).

Would the astrophile notice, from far away?

#NaPoWriMo Day 14: The Significance Of The Insignificant.

The world wouldn’t have been the same.

#NaPoWriMo Day 13: The Art Of Yearning.

Yearning is in the very fabric of being.

#NaPoWriMo Day 4: A Tale Of Two Teacups.

You let art like that see the light of day.

#NaPoWriMo Day 7: Wish You Were Here (A Postcard).

Once again, I am here...

#NaPoWriMo Day 6: Twisted and Tangled.

What am I if not beyond saving? 

#NaPoWriMo Day 4: Living “Stars” In Caves.

If not me, whoever will? 

#NaPoWriMo Day 5: A Silence.

I've been running for as long as I recall

#NaPoWriMo Day 28: Shallow.

Not everything is as it seems.

#NaPoWriMo Day 26: Lost To Time (Sonnet).

Mocking the short-livedness of it all...

#NaPoWriMo Day 9: Chance Encounters.

Why not leave it at that?

Do You Care Enough About You?

What's yours is yours, including your emotions.

I Wrote Another Book and Here’s How I Feel.

There is so much more to it.

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