I dream of

I dream of golden cities Where my house is The largest tower above glistening Swimming pools and recently Watered tomatoes, watermelon And kale. Dark rooms with single windows Pale white creatures beckoning me To come outside with my newly Plucked fruit. Bridges that are built high Connecting one foggy city, Chicago, to New York. The… Continue reading I dream of

Mixed Salad, Wet Lotus and Bedtime Tea

It started with mixed salad over our usual five dollar box from the local fast food joint. Combined with a bottle of water and her face would shine. The next day she appeared to me coated in pink lotus drenched in watermelons and cream. My nose tingled at the fragrance. It was pungent but in… Continue reading Mixed Salad, Wet Lotus and Bedtime Tea