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In her book Breathing Statues , Lyndi Brey extrapolates the relationship between mental illness and faith . The collection of poems...

Dirt kicked up with folly, laughter, and play; ignorance was bliss as we played board games. “He’s gone,” we overheard our mother say....

She dances: Skin rolling like ocean waves, Freedom coursing through her Like lightning bolts in  the form of stretch marks.  The music...

The faint stench of cleaner and dirt between the tiles reflects the monotone palette of the ice cream parlor.  The humming of the freezer...

Genesis 1:1-2 In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. Now the earth was formless and empty, darkness was over the surface...

Forest of tall trees.  Perfect posture; expectations placed on me.  Bark peeling like sunburn– leaving debris  beside the ever-falling...

Proverbs 22:4. The reward for humility and fear of the Lord is riches and honor and life. With his double-sized hands, he awaits for you...

There were warnings. But, who could really prove them to be anything more than propaganda? The Lusitania was the most luxurious passenger...

“We’ve got to choose one,” Nanay says as her voice breaks in two. I curl deeper into the heap of trash by our lean-to shack.  My Filipino...

I was so alive before I held the hand of the dead. I mastered the art of lying. Not to the world, but to myself. I convinced myself there...

Darkness and light were roommates, bunking together within the same moment. Colors cast upon the walls on the other side of my eyelids,...

Adsila. My name; meaning blossom in my native tribe. My tribe is Cherokee. And my tribe is dying. We walked and rode and cried and...