Be Who You Are
Let’s go somewhere where we don’t have to pretend that we are fine, where being sad isn’t a…
(My) Layered Perspective : Part 4
Validating Conflicting Traits As Your Own Mediator Sometimes my internal chatter can seem rather heated. I’m so glad…
Hope
Hope is not a destination but the compass that guides us through the darkest nights towards the dawn..…
Every Tear has a Story
Each tear carries a story, a chapter of existence etched in the very fabric of our being. And…
Raindrops
Rain falls softly on the windowpane and I listen for your voice in the rhythm of the drops…
(My) Layered Perspective : Part 2
One Aspect Does Not Negate the Other As far as we can tell, it’s “normal” to assume that…
Canvas of Life
Time paints memories into the canvas of existence, each brushstroke a precious moment in the grand art of…
Moving On
If the chronicler ever Penned my life Tumbling at each fault Getting up again Bruising with each fall…
The Secret World
Unseen and unheard, a secret world we don’t know, A canvas of nothing, where wonders may grow. No…
Grandeur of Life
We revolve around a mercurial life in its erratic run steered by an unchanging love with its limitless…
Zephyr Heralds
Crimson red the warmth beckons the belongingness unites the zephyr heralds and purges deep within the soul the…
Counting Stars
I tried to count the stars last night, but I lost track somewhere between melancholy and oblivion. Maybe…
A Map of Longing
I poured my soul into a thirsty sea it became an Appalachian elegy to evaporate and I became…
Life Tales
I seek no escape I fear no pain in fragments I am raw and still loved And this…