The building underwent construction.
It’s feet were cloudy.
It’s body — covered in rope and ladders.
It’s face — hidden Continue reading Building #2
There was this building.
It was big. Cold.
Taller than five trees.
(Five tall trees.)
Then Continue reading Building
They have accepted me as one of their own.
Part vigilance, part vindication.
I am now running my own office supply warehouse.
There’s a Continue reading Day 12
The sky turns color over the mountains: white, blue, purple, pink. The stars look like members of a team. A part of something greater than a shimmering light. They curve. Proof the earth is a circle. The team makes up another galaxy. The entrance is composed of clouds. And you can see that, too.
We are at a pizza place. A bottle of wine was $15. The focaccia bread didn’t resemble focaccia bread.