https://dandelionscribes.com/publication/honest-words First published in Dandelion Scribes; 10-13-3026. Down into the black Are my eyes open? Everything is dark. I move my eyes from side to side. Close their lids; up, down.  Nothing but black.  It’s calm this nothingness. No fear  or anxiety.  Just darkness. All black. The surface under my feet feels hard. Brick, wood, … Continue reading Down into the black