I dance for the earth. My feet and flight are the same. It’s movement lived bare.

When your warmth leaves me What will I see? Illuminated by morning light As you ought to be With softest skin and sharpest edge But not with me   To gaze into those long-lashed eyes Of warmest blue And be shown your deepest adoration In…

It’s a constant fight A two v all Quit trying to bring me down. We’ll be alright He’ll catch my fall We can build our own little town.

I want you to love me. I want you to love me for who I am. I want to feel your embrace. Your warmth against my face. I want to know you, and to make your heart race. I don’t just want you. I need…

I have had the options of reading Of death and the deceased I found most much misleading Death is no fiction I felt only love, lived only in fantasy I was foolishly mistaken She was a flower blooming, a vigorous sea A haunted passion of…

I watched him as he walked across the room. His head hung low, his shoulders bent. The weight of his burdens evident.   He sat, no smile on his face, No cheer or wonder in his voice. It seemed as though everything in his world…

A family’s heart was broke today With a knock upon their door. They knew what the two men standing there meant. For their loved one had gone to war.

There once was a girl named Angelle She lived in her own private Hell. She twisted and turned And often got burned, Trapped in her own little cell.

You are who you are. You were not designed to compete to change who you are, who you were meant to be. Embrace your identity, the things that make you unique. That’s the only way that you will be free.

The Green Canoe by Ingrid Exner- Half Marathon Poem   It greets me at the water’s edge Where pebbles meet the shore “Come closer friend,” it beckons me “And I shall tell you more.”   Of sparkling waters deep and clear Weathered rock and trees,…