Today I cried tears in my happy place elusive deep soul sobs escaped from the hermetically sealed Pandora's box That holds my life's...

This is an expansion of my previous essay formerly entitled "Lost". "Unknowing" was selected for the 2024 Whatcom Writes Anthology,...

In a crowded room dimmed to block the light from a ceiling that ironically caused Michelangelo to lose his vision, She reaches for my...

"Rising" ©2009 Darcy Lee Saxton https://www.etsy.com/shop/darcyleeart?ref=l2-about-shopname I embrace her And feel the shards of heart...

An anarchist poet Who blew up words in leather-bound journals With fancy fountain pens Drinking lattes in suburban coffee shops. He was...