-I N – B E T W E E N – T H E – L I N E S-

….a year later. Advent-close to your birthday on the twelfth day of Christmas month and just hours away from your battle lines, our nation hears the ricochet of ammunition in the college campus.

Empty Gold

My sister will be married by Friday. Maybe there’s still time to find where my real treasure lies.

Language of God

Please welcome Knucklepen Artist and kindred spirit, Abigail Byers, and an excerpt from her fingers -hot off the wordpress.

Ever-Land

As a child, i marred trees. Now, i climb them. ——