Thumbelina I once was a woman who prayed for just one little baby someone to love and call my own I didn’t care if it was a little boy, a little girl. but the…

  House of Vanishing Doors A breeze came through the window In a small vacant farm house very far From town as the soft transparent Cloth curtains danced. A chair and Table nearby held an…

  Heaven’s Mockery; O Star… How you mock me. Away from earthly oppressions. Safe, is thee, Hung home in heaven. I envy your distance, From this place we call earth. You feel no resistance, No…