Where Do I Go When the Wind Is Lonely

A meditation on ache, memory, and the quiet art of stitching yourself back together.

The Hollow Between Us

For a moment, I touched you again; with that soft cord that still ties our childhood together.

When Mira vanished into the silence of her own remembering, something on the other side of the veil remembered her too.

A voice from within speaks of dimensions, DNA, and the freedom coded in our cells.

A photo of the sky inspires a poem about inner strength battling dark emotions and external challenges.