So I am.


The CellI feel him in his cell, cold and silent likeThe Cell
the walls that contain him. With only ancient words and ancient wisdom to comfort him, A single, painful window seeing the sun
and never feeling it. Always on the inside looking out. And holy blood that pours from the walls, that formidable crucifix reminding him only of his sins.
I am in that cell. I have built its walls and locked its door, covering that single window with my insecurities, forbidding it to show me what I am missing, keeping the world &


The Grievers She found it strange to see a grown man cry. I could tell by the way she was looking at me from across the dimming kitchen that she found it unacceptable, her face hard and cold as she watched each of my tears fall hopelessly in front of me into my half empty coffee cup. She was unforgiving of a forty seven year old man crying like a child, but somehow I forgave her, as the blue silk between her legs stared at me as she crossed and uncrossed her legs in her impatience. She tapped her foot as the only grief I had ever known puddled in front of me, running along the ancient dining tablThe Grievers


The Lemon Trees It was the first step away from her. I hadn't seen it coming, and I could tell by the way she looked at me that she hadn't either. She looked as if she had already said her goodbyes, like I had said them for her, before she had even arrived. I knew my words were coming out wrong, that everything was wrong. I could hear them--they fell out of my mouth and onto the table between us, but they hit a wall somewhere before they could reach her ears. I felt my unfair impatience rising in the blood in my cheeks as she sat silently, waitiThe Lemon Trees
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Fairy Tales are more than true; not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.”
G. K. Chesterton
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It takes both sunshine and rain to make a rainbow.
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