poetry
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I haven’t been as active as I would like to be here. And I felt as if I was getting locked into a rut where I wasn’t using my voice and I haven’t been feeling heard. Mainly that I was getting complacent in that. I create. It is who I am. And yet the creations…
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I thought I laid all of this to rest the sound of absolution rung inside of my head. I breathed in a defeated breath and walked away from a life that had been long since dead Yet here you are in my dreams haunting my memories I try and push them back into their place…
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Take me back, oh please, to the time when I knew what it felt like to be me. I’ve changed and I’ve grown. Lassoed and towed onto this new grove of awakening with new stories untold. I don’t know if I can find my way back from here. But maybe that was the point? Maybe…
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I like many of you have been witnessing what is happening in our world today. While many days it is difficult to even process what we are seeing online I saw a very smart man say “We are fighting a war against the screen.” He’s right we are fighting for Americans; Americans without papers, and…
