Over the last few months of 2017 I took a novel I’ve been wrestling with and figured out it was less a story about people and more a story about stories. Then I got my new place a bookshelf (at last!) and stumbled across a novel that’s sat on my reading list and in …
Poem: Listen to the Walls Where Stories Talk
Listen to the Walls Where Stories Talk Sunlight whispers in eaves, hugged by leaves. Wrapped in green. Skylarks whistle to their Juliets. Who walk with eyes turned high, upon the blue sky. In this place, stars echo and stay in cotton shapes on blue paint. They swirl down the wave of tree top hands. Sunlight …