Perfect Fit #poetry #Rodin #sculpture #atoz #napowrimo

He grasps for my hand my hand reaches for his once we fumbled now it’s  natural a dance of two swans swimming effortlessly distant stars twinkling in unison fingers that fit perfectly together

World Race #atoz #flashfiction #Rodin

I didn’t realize there was a world race for the discovery which my colleagues and I had spent the better part of our lifetime researching. Yes there could be money, recognition… but that is not why Does a singer have to sing?   an artist sculpt or paint? We had to discover we were so close… My world as