Honor honor is the feeling of doing she asked me a week ago do you ever feel as if you aren’t good enough tonight I ask myself good enough for what And to hold up to whose standards i am good enough i have to…

I am not same as I once was I left myself some where in the past I have started to trace footsteps behind you I have started to pause on your path

Part XVIII Letting go of the hands full of flowers is hard, but their fragrance has begun to choke me, and I cough so hard, it pulls the fibers of my spinal cord, rattling my entire body, everything is unclear and drowning seems inevitable; I…

Hell- they knew how to torture! Not dragging one down to the fiery pit, But watching- observing, Unable to speak, to shout- to warn. Unable to guide her steps back to safety. I screamed at her, but no sound was heard; I ran to her…

I never realized how hard writing poetry is on a timeline. How the essence of a limit on when you need it written can turn a passion into a foot race. Minutes to spare every hour since I started. Going strong but I just hope…

Close your eyes Take a deep breath Search inside You will find the rest Go past all those places Leaving behind all those faces Soon you will enter the valley of solitude There is silence Full of peace Its a point where souls meet…

There is a certain nightly hour when an eerie hush cushions the earth. All becomes dormant, all becomes quiet Except The little sounds thrive and grow and pulse and move and shake and quiver. Close your eyes, turn off all the lights and listen to…

I read her name At fourteen years and I thought she was A fool—crazy.   She stopped the clocks The night her heart Shattered. Wore lace Everyday. Insane.   But now, it makes sense, Why she would want to live Waiting. Wishing. Wondering. I finally…

1AM I’m here with my pen waiting to write waiting for ideas and inspiration. Looking for a word to start writing. Something powerful and pretty. It’s late, or early my brain is tired the gears are still working just slower til the sun rises.  

i just can’t let go of the teeter totters the times when they were out of balance because you left and i flew to the ground because even gravity doesn’t know what to do without you for a moment in time you balance me and…