Display of Vulnerability Curtains drawn, masking the sun’s reveal. Reminiscing on times one plate was enough for a meal. Nowadays, the...

The Rhythm of Grief They say, “The time is now to make a change” But I think it can wait until tomorrow. Today, I grieve the person I am...

The Game of Life. The misfortune is relentless. Casting misery as an endless series. Why must one be deprived sanction, while being...