Where Dreams are Known
These are three sample poems that I’ve been working on for a new project. They are not fully edited or even finished, just drafts that I thought I should share. Throne Eliasaph Maze Anderson Told sis life hasn’t been that great latelyShe retorted with a “how can that be?”“You’re a prince, we’re from royalty”That may be my namesakeOur ancestors may have left genetic quakesBut I…
Part 1: Black Lives Matter I would like to share my feelings about the current situation of our nation. I’ll be honest, I’m just a writer. I’m not all that smart nor am I wise enough to try and shed light on the present-day events but after heavy deliberation I have decided to try my best to share what I believe is right. And what…
So I wrote an erotic poem. Who saw that one coming? Not me. But I did it and am really proud of it. Honestly, I think it’s the best poem I’ve ever written. I even used as many skills up my magical sleeves as I could fluidly make fit. I originally wrote this piece for Tucson’s annual erotic art show, but I didn’t make the…
I want to write an anthology of prose and poems about the last decade of my life. Everything I have learned, felt, struggled with, thought and never said, wrote and never published, seen, experienced, dreamt. These pieces are shards of my past. Little Victories I love my friends.They are the best people I know. When I recovered from my seizures a couple years back, they…
There is no good time for anything. No good time to say “I love you”. No good time to say “I don’t love you”. No good time to break up with someone, to ask someone out, to have a baby, to adopt, to marry someone, to have a wedding, to die, to tell someone you want to die, to leave a job or a home.…
Ladies and Gentlemen, I implore you To explore the inner workings of my head For this is what you’ve been waiting for For me to wake from my bed – Eliasaph Maze Anderson I am fully aware that I have been slacking on updating my blog and I deeply apologize, however, as a future professional writer I have become much more serious on how I…
Is it strange to be missing a home you haven’t even left yet? That’s the question I thought to myself at 2 am this morning as I packed for my trip back to Virginia. I’ve only lived in my new apartment in Tucson for four months, but I already consider it home. Why would I believe such a thing? Because of all the great times…
Yo, readers. I’m returning to blogging in a spectacular way with an amazingly crazy story. A Pokemon fan fiction. And before you lose interest because you think Pokemon is for kids and dumb and whatever, I suggest giving my spin on one of my childhood favorite games. I am not only writing this fanfic to commemorate the 20th anniversary of Pokemon, but to also share…
Hey, Everyone. To those who still read this blog, I am here to say…I’m ready. I’m back, I’m alive, and I’m ready to get back to what I love doing. Writing fun stories. I have spent all summer on one giant and epic story that will probably run till the end of time. It’s the story I’m choosing to make my return with because it’s…
If we were having coffee, we’d be in my favorite cafe, The Espresso Bar, and I’d be drinking the best chai latte I have ever had called the chai way to heaven. It’s the chai latte of the gods. We’d sit down at the table in the middle of the dining area with the chess board. The best table in the house. After we took…