Meridian Ondrejka

Something people don't tell you about the snowis the way that it melts. No, that's something you've got to experience...

I look through the front windowcoffee shop bustling withinrippled glass takes everyoneout of focuswhich is how I see youstanding, head...

Do I write better when I’m hurting?When skin peels and my heartIs a vulnerable weeping thingExposed to the air Because...

Above, there are golden spiresSafety rails and pretty gardensBelow, there are only square behemothsExposed pipes and cold corners Above, they...

There's a part of me that wishesthat I could protect you from theworld as I crawl into bed beside you,placing...

What’s the word for when numbers make sense?When the lines line up, when everything evens out?What’s the word for when...

Eyes closed, listeningTo the gurgle of the fish tankTo the violin someone plays a room overTo the faint wind chimes...

“the trees of our imagination rejoice in the moonless night”The page unfurlsBeneath my handAs in the dead of nightA book...