Self Serving Lucidity (Poem)

My eyes slide shut and follow the dancing colorful shapes as consciousness floats into the reality of dreams. Instantly aware of the hissing silence and nothingness. I create and am rewarded. Trembles begin along the edges of the dark space that caresses my skin. A fingertip drags across my lips; so lightly, tingling. From behind … Continue reading Self Serving Lucidity (Poem)


Open Lids

via Daily Prompt: Desire Desire is this thing that needs hiding. Until its safe for unleashing, it's hiding. In the dark. In the quiet. Secret desire crammed in a box. Poised in a box in the mind. Ready for escape. Secret and safe and smothered. Desire won't run dry if it runs free.. Let it go, grow … Continue reading Open Lids