A quiet collection of reflections on healing, becoming, and return
The Poetry
Pumpkin Patch Please
Halloween is not my vibe, nah not this year. Too many ghosts I have met right here. Freddy and Jason can keep their screens. I don't need nightmares in my...
Pumpkin Patch Please
Halloween is not my vibe, nah not this year. Too many ghosts I have met right here. Freddy and Jason can keep their screens. I don't need nightmares in my...
It Is Just November 1st
November 1st. And my spirit starts whispering louder than the wind Something in the air shifts Like time itself catching its breath Before it exhales into December My thoughts turn...
It Is Just November 1st
November 1st. And my spirit starts whispering louder than the wind Something in the air shifts Like time itself catching its breath Before it exhales into December My thoughts turn...
Imagine
Imagine a world where we all looked inward, Where mirrors were sacred, not weapons, Where we polished our own reflections, Instead of scratching at someone else's shine. Imagine a world...
Imagine
Imagine a world where we all looked inward, Where mirrors were sacred, not weapons, Where we polished our own reflections, Instead of scratching at someone else's shine. Imagine a world...
When They Were Whole
I would trade anything, Every title, every tear, Just to step back into a holiday season, When my mother’s laughter Wasn't weighed down by worry. When her sisters' smiles,...
When They Were Whole
I would trade anything, Every title, every tear, Just to step back into a holiday season, When my mother’s laughter Wasn't weighed down by worry. When her sisters' smiles,...
The Craving
All day long I have been dreaming about sweet things, Peach soft kisses and berry rings. Straw-red whispers on my tongue, Cherry heat where hunger sung. I crave it...
The Craving
All day long I have been dreaming about sweet things, Peach soft kisses and berry rings. Straw-red whispers on my tongue, Cherry heat where hunger sung. I crave it...
Happily Ever After
I wonder who whispered that fairy tale lie That joy would stretch forever beneath one's sky They called it happily ever after But forgot the chapters filled with tears...
Happily Ever After
I wonder who whispered that fairy tale lie That joy would stretch forever beneath one's sky They called it happily ever after But forgot the chapters filled with tears...