Meridian Ondrejka

Sitting here at the desk typing out words to take the time the time that shouldn't be wasted. And yet...

What is normal? That little zero, followed by a dot, followed by a number, followed by a percent sign. Helicopter...

The threads glimmer tying us together little golden filaments reaching out reaching in they tangle for we are nothing more...

It's the leaning I miss most of all the gentle pressure of your head against my shoulder. the way that...

I'm sorry, and I know from your eyes that you are hurt. I should have stayed quiet, but now it...

The siren's shriek are to the city, as wolves howls are to the woods. They move circling and distant until...

I sit, painting the mask I'll put on in the morning as it dries, I set it aside, to sit...

to dive into the water, The sun shines warmest though the cold air. No matter the time of year, burning...