I’m me, and that’s who I’m meant to be , Unique as a snowflake, as each one can see, My quirks and flaws, make me who I am , I’m proud of myself, and I know that I can. I’m not a carbon copy ,…

I repeat the stories. The ones I remember, The ones I’ve heard. The ones that make me Who I am. And with each telling, Memories scatter. Fracture. Settle into unexpected, Unexplained places. Transposing names, Faces, Experiences. Until my world is New again.

Every day is a great day Hundreds of dreams Thousands of thoughts, Millions of great ideas Wake up with me. Every morning motivates me To rise again like the sun, Every night teaches me There is an immense dark. However, there are twinkling stars, There…

When a thousand hammers beat a devastating rhythm Shaking your squeamish, screaming innards to the core When you are feeling lower than the underbelly of a snake When no one remains whom you can count as your own When the dice and cards are stacked…

skeletons tumble out of the closet anatomy class

red green blue purple yellow orange going round and round. layered and alone. Now they are different. Create anew.  

    Listening to “On the Nature of Daylight” by Max Richter. There is an image of you I love You are dancing in the garden, just right after checking on the plants Planting a kiss on my forehead, you spin me in the air…

Found a rabbit’s foot. Found a 4-leaf clover. Found some change. I did not break a bone. I did not get robbed. I am not homeless.

Kneel down and look At a myriad of colors Light and dark Energetically twisting around each other In perfect formations Dancing, lifting the spirits Of young and old alike See them, and vow to live a Colorful life Of unexpected encounters, journeys, and surprises Painful…

The Sun and Moon The Sun and Moon, eternal pair, One gives light, the other lays bare, Dancing in the heavens up so high, As they chase each other in the sky. The Sun awakens with a fiery glow, Its rays painting the world below,…