Feeling blue in my eyes with waves rising. She is there, mermaid girl, in the blue sea. Heart of glass breaks in two, three, four, and ten. I can’t swim to her now. She is too far. Mermaid girl ancient as time, waves bye, bye.
Feeling blue in my eyes with waves rising. She is there, mermaid girl, in the blue sea. Heart of glass breaks in two, three, four, and ten. I can’t swim to her now. She is too far. Mermaid girl ancient as time, waves bye, bye.

Lunchtime is a late clarity for words; shame on robins for chanting awayas the frost moulders on our patios, snowscape scents mix well with funny […]

As easy as it is to feel cold nostalgiaon a raw November night, I take solace by escaping into Netflix.A series about World War Two […]

My mother speaks a language other than I. She was a francophone in her Canadian childhood. I am not part of her elite vernacular assembly […]