Excerpts from my writing:
Steps.Stairs and Staircases.
Chasing the ghosts in our heads like mice buried away from the light of day,
Looking for the ghosts of tomorrow with which to share the knowledge of holding sway,
extracting essences from all of them,
learning that they always knew better than we'd like to accept
as we allow ourselves to listen and obey.
StaircasesStairs.Steps:Up for the light of another day