Sometimes itβs best to just start doing something instead of waiting for inspiration. I havenβt written in such a long time, but I am finally by myself for a couple hours and I find myself wanting. Iβm wanting to do something for myself, but it has been so long since Iβve been in a situation... Continue Reading →
An Open Letter to My Morning Cup of Coffee
Why do you have such a hold on me? Your full-bodied complexity makes me crave you every day. In the morning, all I want is to smell your rich aroma and feel your warmth in my hands. You have just the right bitter mixed with sweet. When I taste you, I see the world more... Continue Reading →
Love Wins
I wrote this poem the morning I heard about the Las Vegas shooting in October. After today's tragic school shooting in Florida, I feel like it's a good time to share it again. ππππππ You shake the earth and hurt my soul One time's too many I'm losing count, but still I feel Each man... Continue Reading →
