An Analysis of “Neutral Tones”

All those who come to know love are bound to feel its sting. Love and pain are so tightly wound that in effect they are nearly the same: the only shift is in how one may feel at a given moment in time…

The Things They Carried in High School

First, Aspen Taylor carried letters, letters she had written to herself over the summer. In all her worries and anxiousness, all her curiosities and speculations, she had written to herself about what she thought the school would be like…

The Borderline

She is lost in her thoughts, her gaze soars through her mind…

Transitory

This moment, this transitory position in time…

Horizons

Tread softly as the night sky first turns pale…

Timely Sonnet

We trust so much to the capricious Time, / We call her wild whims the works of Fate.

Sonnet of Loss

The trees do not mourn their felled autumn leaves / Leaves that were dead long before they let go…