As I was having the worst time getting to work, being a little soultired and heartbroken, I wrote an anaphora in free verse based upon the perplexities that were kicking around my head. I also made an audio recording of it. ♥ Temporary “Temporary” She carefully considered all the complaints at hand, and she paid…
Month: August 2011
A Chronoclysm
A Chronoclysm. He’s not sure if it’s the hangover talking at first. He clenches his jaw and closes his eyes to reassure himself of his sobriety. He lets slip a vocalized groan that echoes within the vacant space of the classroom, and its sound slices through the silence, providing an antidote to his uncertainty. He…
(Aventurine is exalted.)
I’m feeling generous, like I want to share a Work-in-Progress with all those who swim through the soup of the internet and stop on my page. For some reason, I can’t seem to finalize this poem, so what better way to stamp out these tentative feelings than to boldly post it—Forgive the split infinitive. Courage…
Spotify lets me share Keys with you.
I’ve made mention before that within The Ministers of Grace universe—that is, within everything that I’ve written that pertains to angels and demons—that there are these things called Angelic Keys, and that they sound pretty musical. Well, thanks to Spotify, I’m able to share with you what those Keys might sound like. Granted, these are…