The first…

“My first consisted of immense joy and then crippling sorrow.” -Thoughts The doctor’s bedside manner was “abrupt”. I had few … More

Pooling Water

There used to be a time when a blank page would inspire me to write everything within. Now I stare … More

My grandmother’s battle is over as of earlier today. Like every situation, you’re left wishing there were more opportunities—to spend … More

New modes of sadness. 1. Holding on to a small flower 2. Chin placed on tired hands 3. Eyes looking … More

In your eyes I see the world with all of its pathways leading to new horizons, And in your hands … More

You had your drink and I had my things and together it made for turmoil. I was so tired and … More

When the tree gets it’s limbs cut off, it grows new ones in different places. That tells you two things: … More

Moody scenes are seen by all who wander into cool waters lit by paper candles floating endlessly in the fog.

At times there’s pain—an unheard cry for help or heard, but not understood. Sometimes it’s a winding path that takes … More