Secret to Becoming an Author
Sometimes, I wish I knew the secret to writing. The secret to making a book come together, to make the idea that begins in my mind come to life on the page. I think it’s what all writers are looking...
Tagged: Nikkita C. Miller
Guest Poem: Sun Drenched
Sun Drenched Bluebird summer days afford you moments to warm. The power and the peace soak into your skin and you let your guard down but only with the knowledge that you had hidden yourself well. Behind high walled fences...
Guest Poem: Figures
Figures I could never fully see you like a tree in the fog waiting to be discovered I can see the shape but the image lacks content You’re still waiting after all this time after years you never wanted me...
Guest Poem: The Cusp
The Cusp Toes digging deep into the sand hot surface dry Staring with wonderment I look out over the ocean How do I begin again Process all that has happened and start anew one harsh edged ending and ahead of...
Guest Poem: Outside
Outside I’m still trying to teach myself not to choke up when I think of you I wanted to be your universe you resigned to let me be a moon a satellite an alien visitor I could not stay...
