As the light plays tag across the morning dewI look out the window and to the day's possibilitiesNow, if I can get from here to thereDeep breath, it's not my fear that holds meNot the wounds of yesterdayThoughts going...

An unripe tomato sits on my window sill a green globe, tight as a fist clenched around nothing but the warmth of the sun. It craves to be split open, to feel the knife's sharp touch, wants juice to run like a secret down the wrist...

Hello everyone and it's been a while since I had to give everyone an update. We are still working on why some of your posts are being tripped and put into drafts. (A matter of fact this was supposed...

YEAR: 53028LOCATION: UTOPIAN MINISTRY AUDITORIUM, HAHAO CITYSPEAKERS: UTOPIAN PRIESTESS ADAMINN, VOO AMBASSADOR GROUK OOHA Annual Voo-Human Peace conference     ADAM: Today marks a thousand years since our ancestors landed on we used to call Hahao. We were arrogant. We now use  its...