I Left My Hope Back Then
I used to have a dream of WeWith me perched like a bluebirdUpon your kneeWhile you read to meAnd sangContinue Reading
A selection of my original work and favorite poems. (And maybe sometimes a writing blog.)
I used to have a dream of WeWith me perched like a bluebirdUpon your kneeWhile you read to meAnd sangContinue Reading
Music is a gust of windthat turnsmy Soulto dust I fly uponher billowywings, andknow that I must trust Her LightHerContinue Reading
I’m looking for the beast that storms in me. The one who boils blood and rips the ground.She chews upContinue Reading
The third sonnet for “Brutally Honest Conversations with God.”
For the series: “Brutally Honest Conversations with God”
Don’t stay down. Every little fight for progress matters.
The first sonnet for the series: “Brutally Honest Conversations with God”
A poem about moments in life when you feel utterly and completely alone.
To go fluttering up to the skyTo catch a strong wind And go sailing againAnd forget about all of itsContinue Reading
ImaginationRunning RampantHidden chambersSafely keptBuilding upA strong encampmentTense affectionsLeft unsaid Do I dare toSpeak them loudlyStrong foundationsDamn it allIs it justContinue Reading