Different from What I’m Used to
But I could get used to your fingertips on mine reaching across the table like the cheesy movies do Wrap
poem
Nobody Asks How You Are
Nobody asks how you are Because you checked in with your stories; you’re alive and your skin is glowing, you
Poetry, Thoughts
For the Years We Couldn’t Cope
In the short week ahead we’ll see what’s left of a year when we tried to make the best In
Poetry, Thoughts
Life is an Adventure
This is part of an old poem I wrote about our journey in life: Far Away, and I thought I’d try something
Poetry, Thoughts
Some People: A Poem
Some people love so hard the first time they don’t know how to do it twice. Some people are hard
3AM Thoughts: Monsters in Your Head
It’s the 3AM thoughts that leave a lump in your throat, eyes that won’t shut, habits can’t adjust a brain
The Crumbs They Call Affection
I ask myself today what’s changed? Heart beating with the same ache, People I’ve loved so long can’t reciprocate, And
Sleep — An Ode
Of all the things I could’ve wished for, I wished for one thing only: sleep. Not because the bags under
Fetal is Home — a Poem
Be it the time of flowers Days of snow, When too much sunshine Darkens my glow Rain on my shoulders
One Lie at a Time
My closed eyes won’t let me see what’s right in front of me, but will navigate deep into the what-used-to-be.
Thoughts
Homesick, Evidently
For my books, please go to Books Eight years ago, I was working and living in Spain, and at some
Poetry, Thoughts
Lessons Collected Gone Unlearned
No fall air was cool enough. No comfort found in words. Every little sound in the soulless night was a