Foreword Jeffery Martin has long been a writer of deep thought and contemplation. As such, he has studied the works of other persons of depth. Jeffery is deeply inspired by the prolific works of philosopher, writer and activist, Noam Chomsky…. Read More ›
Foreword Within the confines of our allotted time, each of us are quietly called to go within ourselves; seeking and searching until we finally learn to love all that we are. Raja Williams has poetically crafted her story of a… Read More ›
Mr. Martin, a storyteller, has used stories to inspire classrooms and youth groups in both New York and California. While living in Rochester New York he founded the BEHOLD Theater group (he hopes to kick start this again) which introduced… Read More ›
Newspapers stacked beside piled up mail, cigarette butts in a bottle of ale Sun filtered in through the hole in the drapes The dinner he made is now dried on the plate His faded old jeans, torn and ripped at… Read More ›
Memories, grainy, old time movies Ragged tape, threads dusty projectors, flickering over time’s silver screen A film of stale dreams, on sticky floors, in a long-abandoned movie house Long forgotten character actors, wave in Chaplinesque fashion Smiling, like someone I… Read More ›
It was a long and torturous way In the hulls of beasts Through the cold and turbulent waves It was on a thieving wind My forefathers wailed and groaned In the scorn of their bonds It was a plentiful trail … Read More ›
Diverse backgrounds and titles unfamiliar names and faces all searching for the voice inside that will one day take us places Seems we all could use a peaceful place that’s detached from a colorless mood especially when the comforts of… Read More ›
We wear masks to protect us from harm An armor, which is always on guard No more wearing your heart on your sleeve Wearing this mask to protect me from heartache and pain Hiding the truth from ourselves, Putting love… Read More ›
She tasted like red velvet Cake; like strawberry topping. Her thighs were wrapped around My body – we embraced Tightly; she accepted My engagement – to have Her hand. We were Bound to one another And her feet came Off… Read More ›
He searched the starry sky for her Studied each constellation Looked upon each star wishing To catch a glimpse of her He looked upon the planets afar Between moon and star Hoped to see her dance on Saturn’s rings Maybe… Read More ›
