I want

I want to be deafened by touch

Sensing only running chills

Visually Impaired

“Who is that old man in the mirror?” dad asked as he looked up with a crooked half smile.

Missing you

Deep breaths

Slowly exhale

Savoring what lingers

In the air

Hibiscus Tree

I am so in love with the blooms on my Hibiscus tree

Fish On

Jeremy Wade is a biologist, extreme angler and writer specializing in travel and natural history

I Suppose

Where do you place broken pieces of color?

I suppose I will one day display them with pride

until then I’ll hide them

beneath my mosaic collar