I wrestle with my thoughts, shifting and turning, searching for the elusive slumber my body so aches for but my mind denies me. My pillow is damp… Read more “Final Threads”
Wolfberg Arch
My shirt stuck to my back and my breath was labored as we made the final stretch of the climb up to the Wolfberg Arch in Cederberg.… Read more “Wolfberg Arch”
Pain & Sunrises
“He just told me he’s leaving, on his way out of the door. And then he was just gone,” breathed Yahya. “Your dad’s an ass,” I sigh… Read more “Pain & Sunrises”
The Storm
My pen wavers, my words drying up before I have inked a mark. There is a piercing pain in my chest. I miss her, I miss her… Read more “The Storm”