Feeding the Shadows

  She simply stated, “I don’t belong.”  Easing backwards through the doorway’s threshold Closing as softly as her footsteps  She stepped into the dark of night Consuming Sucking her breath in violently Her eyes haunting Bleak Light smothered until a void remained Stumbling over outstretched hands Sinking into the shadows Whispering, “Where I belong.” ~A. … Continue reading Feeding the Shadows

To Translate: Verb

via Daily Prompt: Translate I felt stuck.  My free flowing roots became embedded into mud.  Every step weighed heavier and heavier.  A box.  Glass walls that teased.  Outside played like movies I could only see but not touch.  I reached my hand to touch the world that swirled in colors before me only to meet … Continue reading To Translate: Verb

Yellow Teardrops

via Daily Prompt: Yellow My mother planted daffodils one spring. I failed to see the simple pleasure of moving earth over unbloomed bulbs when I was 10. Every year she marveled as tiny stalks pushed forward and smiled with perfect yellow petals. At 14, a new house, new yard, more overtime. Scarce moments found to … Continue reading Yellow Teardrops