Queens Without Amazon

in the future i see warm eyes meet the gaze of the center of our universe. made translucent before the body itself centers. arms pop at the joints trying to meet the reach of God.  antiquated attempts at unity, (word to adam) before realizing the futility.  eyes delay communicating they've already  seen God this morning …

Reduce, Reuse, Recycle

imagine: an open palm slowly and cautiously extends towards you with that familiar scent     a warm fragrance emits from its aged skin, tough from years of labor     but still, that hand is comforting and brings you to ease every time it is before you     on this occasion, it bears fruit     with its unassuming palm to …