Burning Both Ends
William Joseph Eddington walked from chaos to tranquility. Be it all but for a moment, the spinning door of the MSB Building in downtown Los Angeles allowed…
William Joseph Eddington walked from chaos to tranquility. Be it all but for a moment, the spinning door of the MSB Building in downtown Los Angeles allowed…
Mrs. Peacock sits in her white wicker chair complacently basking in a bright beam of warm October sunlight. She snoozes in and out of a luxurious dream…
“I’m scared.” “Of what, dear?” Her deep, grandmotherly voice always soothes me. “...Losing. Losing myself? I don’t know. I don’t understand.” I bury my head in…
No longer feel the pain of it Heart is numb from feeling it Candle of hope no longer lit Can’t go back to the daily grit Left in the darkness all alone…
Regina slowly shuffled past the older initiates to her appointed place to the right of the candelabrum. They were standing on the left, each dressed in a white…
She was like a candle, Shining with all her might, Too brief was the time that she Was allowed to share her light. I barely knew the light she cast Before it…
From the beginning of James and Candace relationship there would always be a little shout around midnight. On the faithful day when it ended, James stood next…