The Bottom Line   Twenty-four hours have come to pass I sit and stare Through bloodshot eyes Put pen to page   This adventure in expression Has shown me much About myself And how I think   Losing sleep, forced isolation In conclusion, Was it…

Sorrow takes us by surprise. We are not ever prepared of how it can take our breath away. It hurts to hear a mother cry or a brother at a loss. We fly from miles away to bring solace to those who we love the…

all night long (all night) Well, my friends, the time has come Lower the roof and no more fun Throw away all the words to be wrung Let the music be turned low Everybody rest, everybody entrance Lose yourself in bed romance, we going to…

  I Confident, Hopeful Caring, Working, Trying I, Strong…Me, Transmuted Crying, Fading, Breaking Mercurial, Curious Me   All rights reserved copyright (c) 2019 Natasha Vanover

I almost left all my poems in the draft state… please all remember to publish!

This song was the 80’s version of a holla nowaday, you just ask for a phone number he was asking for a dance   First appearing on screen with medium length Messy hair Wearing a half zipped leather jacket his bare chest out This video…

Well, I made it. Even if that meant operating at a fraction of my capacity. I’ll definitely be revisiting this last one… It needs more. But it’s the most I can manage at this point. Congratulations Marathoners!

“The land knows you, even when you are lost.” She sends you messages in the dreams that you have as you sleep. The land is neither male nor female, yet she feels like a mother to you. Her heart is strong. She tries to lead…

A message to me: You know what triggers. You know what inspires. Stop before it gets too late. Fresh fruits and plenty of sleep. Fasting is not recommended unless its intermittent. Music is a must. Who else can you trust? Cleaning is a necessary. Organization…

I’m being haunted by a terrible ghost It keeps me awake knocking on my bedpost I’ve tried to be a patient host I’ve even tried raising a midnight toast But the phantom returns every night to boast   This terrible ghost is always there Making…