First and foremost Feed my body My stomach… It can wait Although I cannot Live off of love I have an appetite To satiate It’s 3 am We’re half asleep Our hands and mouths they wander Like blind babies just born From a litter Trying…

See the dawn break and know that Night lied This is the lie that she tells she whispers it every night Night needs you to believe that she has conquered the sun But each morning it rises as proof that Night has not yet won

Wanting nothing more than Completing this journey, I felt myself fading and falling Hanging on by a thread   Something whispered in my ear, “Sleep. Rest. Heal.” And I was wrapped into the night.   Wanting nothing more than Making it to the end again,…

Thought I got it all sorted Guess the best is yet to come For my bed keeps calling Never felt this way before now I know there is always a first Bed keeps calling I need to run away from such temptation Listing all the…

The lonely Journey The grass is greener on the other side Keep going Don’t give up The journey may seem far The aerial view Reminds me of the war in Ukraine The line of trucks for the Russians Trying to invade maripoul The journey seemed…

there was, in that place, between where the tide could reach the sand and where its treasure lay strewn, the strand, the frass of upchurned storm and wind, driven to this reach, beyond the waves wild ride and here stand I amid the fractured shells…

I rarely use umbrellas on rainy days I’d rather stand in the way of the water when it’s warm weather and okay I always carry an umbrella late summertime nights When I travel by bus or train no matter if it rains , as my…

From the vantage height, all villagers gather to see the reason the season has quit the dew has also quit farmers angered by this seizure all gathered at the Watchtower to say a few prayers  

A mothers hand as it touches her child A partner’s smile as they look at you A gentle stroke on a puppies head All forms of tenderness.   Bringing a meal to sick friend in need Giving a ride to someone you know Grabbing groceries…

Umbrella Me protection from the glaring sun, heat, and harmful rays, shielding from the pelting rain’s chilly soaking to the skin, waiting patiently in the stand, by the door, forgotten until needed. left behind in foreign places, a burden to be carried, ever-ready to break…