Grief and its Different Faces

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

SJT

… And yet I love to hear you sing because when your voice rings through the air, your honest soul … More

I guess I’ll write to see if I can evoke the thoughts within my heavy head and chest. I guess … More

There is strength in knowing that you’ve traveled far and true in the realms of what it means to be … More

Underneath the full moon I muster all the strength required of oceans to swish into shores in darkness. The sands … More

The body is a flower, sensitive at times and course at others. After the rain, leaves are replete with water … More

They look at me in synchronicity and I ask the heavens how I gained such fortunes. Tiny heads and tiny … More

I never worry because to all problems exist solutions. Of all the times I’ve been in a bind I lie … More

I am roaming through the sand dunes and the ocean sways behind me, hungrily, awaiting my return to its watery … More

I am small, yet pronounced in syllables of hurricane force winds when I unlock the boundaries of my mind. My … More