Author: Lynk
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Sonder
Other people, Tiny lights, In a windowsill at night, Heartbeats In the silence. I am one of you, I think, And you are just like me, A little world of privacy Moments in time, In place, as I pass by. I think Goodbye Is the hardest thing to say Besides “I love you” And to…
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The Coast
Saltily breathes the sea breeze, and I sigh, Whitecaps crashing on craggy stone with gentle roars, As I dip my toes in the teeming tide pool here, Pink anemone, glorious blue crabs, gulls above soar, Weightless they seem as they sing to themselves, calling And dipping with a splash in the grotto loved bay, Away…
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Autumn Ago
Softly cries the whispered western wind Like gentle strings plucked in final allegro, Rising up through rustled leaves ascending And cascading in mournful peace as snow Yet to come, but better amber Autumn offers For the air is cool, comforting, nature’s breath As sienna sunlight soaks pumpkin coffers Of gold and seeds, fruits fat, and…
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The Wanderer’s Atlas
I started writing 13 years ago, and I always dreamed of putting my works out there for people to read. As I have sharpened my skills, I decided to take the stories of my past and present and create an anthology of progress. From Ghosts for Sale to The Edge of Faith, I hope these…
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Kat
In S.A. Freeman’s debut novel, the 13th Amendment allows for slavery as punishment for a crime. This is how Kat became a slave. No longer even truly remembering her full name, she finds herself being auctioned off once more, leaving her personal hell behind when a new, mysterious woman purchases her. This stranger, with alluring…