Fallen From Grace – Dena Daigle

A couple of weeks ago I shared a poem from my book Hush on my Facebook page and my friend and fellow writer, Dena Daigle of Phoenix Ascended, stumbled onto it and wrote a stunning poem from the inspiration she got from mine and I know you'll love it as much as I do. I … Continue reading Fallen From Grace – Dena Daigle

A Cosmic Disappointment

I drink and I scream and I curse the stars, and still you are here, blaring in my fucking veins. Nicole Lyons 2017

Hush is now available worldwide

Hush is now available worldwide through Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Booktopia, and The Book Depository. You can also contact most indie and chain bookstores and have them order a copy in for you. I hope you love it. Thank you again for your support. Purchase your signed copy of HUSH here HUSH written by Nicole Lyons, is … Continue reading Hush is now available worldwide

Scar – Michelle Schaper

The remains of the day softly settled on her skin She sat reflecting while her heart let stars come in With these stars came dark of night, twisting all her thoughts A crescent moon scarring black canvas, a reminder of her flaws Staring at the luminous scar floating oh so high, she saw beauty shining … Continue reading Scar – Michelle Schaper

Gathering Dust – S.L.Heaton

I wore it for you every day for eight years...strong and proud...hoping you would see...but you never did and made me feel as if I wasn't worthy. So my heart just sat there on my sleeve gathering dust and my knees became bloodied and bruised from crawling after you...begging...a futile attempt to acquire what I … Continue reading Gathering Dust – S.L.Heaton

And I Will Love You

  And I will love you. In all of the ways you should have always been loved, I will love you. I will dive headfirst into the depths of your stormy soul and drop anchors to keep you from being swept out to sea. And I will love you. In all of the ways you … Continue reading And I Will Love You


  Just for tonight let’s forget to remember how we hurled our words, like bottles filled with hate smashing against the walls of each other’s hearts, and how we delighted in the little cuts we made. Just for tonight let’s forget to remember how we poked those little cuts, grinding filth in deep, and how … Continue reading Amnesia