about the author
Rusty William Porter is an on-again off-again student and aspiring writer living in
Sacramento, California. He lives for life, philosophy, art, and cold beer.
For too long/ I have looked up/ and into the sun
Searching for something/ that I can carry back.
But as the gods/ never are kind/ to those who steal their light
My eyes are now mute/ speaking no truth/ and telling no lies.