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Bliss

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

There are rare moments when I can feel the world’s beauty. Not see it but feel it with my whole being in a way that is extraordinary and beyond ..

A Place Called "Higher'

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

I want to look up to my life, even in its mundane unfolding. I want to look up to the cleanliness and beauty of a million little things never notic..

Batty

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

If somebody read me the script of my lifeI’d think they were nuts, keep my distance.I’d pity their loved ones, I’d offer them rifean..

Life Script

A Chapter by Francis Rosenfeld

After Möbius left, Jennifer spent a few minutes picking up the apartment, which, she noticed, wasn’t nearly as messy as is used to be. She ..

Möbius' Code

A Book by Francis Rosenfeld

You can be alive or you can be dead, but if your guardian angel is really bored, you can also land on option three.

Grace

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

I could have died a thousand waysor not have lived at all,I could have sold my happinessfor envy, rage, and gall,I could have drowned in grief and tea..

I actually enjoy being me

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

You can’t even imagine how dire it would beif by chance or by choice your child ends up like meand I’m smiling and thinking of all that I ..

How to Make Honey

A Story by Francis Rosenfeld

First, you have to be a bee. I was curious about how bees make honey, so I looked it up and wished I never found out. The process requires two bee s..

Breathing

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

There is always something to distract us, something urgent, usually unpleasant, so I’m going to say this really fast, before I lose your attenti..

Leap

A Poem by Francis Rosenfeld

I walked outside myself, barefoot on the pavement of my existenceto feel its cold, smooth shell under the even colder surface of my soles.There isn't ..