Matt Decker

This poem draws a parallel between cosmic energy and mental focus.

Up. Roar.

Wisdom takes time. This poem revolves around the clock.

If it's overwhelming, you're not understanding. Maybe this will help.

It began. It ran. It ended.

His relationship with illusion needed the kiss of death.

Sooner or later, life will fluc you up. And down. Then back up again. And...

The darkness has been enlightening.

What could a decades-old sitcom about "nothing" possibly teach us about creating magical results in our lives? More than you might think..

Nothing "bad" about this word... except its absence in our lives.

A broken family is mended by a paranormal gift. The third installment of my SPHERES OF INFLUENCE series. See also "Fireball" and "Eleven 11."

It emerged out of the blue. So will I.