A Human’s Faith

Our dance with him never ends. We always take his hand. The music is never different. The same words, the same chants. A flicker of faith and the dance floor begins to open. New music, familiar voices. He never rushes, only teaches with our feet upon his shoes. Just like young children usually do. We don't... Continue Reading →

On Sunday Mornings, We Dream

The sun rays hover across your closed eyelids. The sheets warm to the touch. Your chest rises and falls. I lay on my back and watch the ceiling fan, the blades spinning in circles never ending, producing wind still and silent. My eyes flicker as if taking pictures, momentums of your peacefulness. Wondering if you're dreaming...... Continue Reading →

Sunrise 🌇

Cover my eyes Darkness, consume the unconscious fears I bare. Light the images I forever see behind my eyelids on fire. Let me notice the fluidity of change, nothing is what it will be free. Unnamed and unmasked cascading at the break of day. Light touching the hidden. The darkness skipping away whispering.

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Luke Atkins

Film, Music, and Television Critic