I moved into an apartment in the beginning of spring. The apartment was facing a mountain. And I could swear, when the wind blue, I could hear the mountain calling for my soul. Continue reading Pale Blue Fades to Black (Poem)
The Blue Face Man is my Personal Brand Logo. This Poem explains the meaning of it all. Continue reading The Blue Face Man (Poem)
My heart is blue. Not because it is prone to grief, or melancholy, but because it has been beaten up to a pulp. My heart is in pieces. Not because it is so ridged, or brittle, that it keeps getting broken, but because it is a maximum security prison. An illegal detention facility. My heart is a prison where you get sentenced to life, without … Continue reading My Blue Mosaic Heart (Short Story)
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