It is 6 am for me, and we’re getting started with coffee and all the support I’m crying tears of joy before sunrise even happens. So that’s great. Anyway, for poem one I’ve decided to go with the fitting prompt: Wake up Darling.   It…

I am courageous. In my mind, I am a super hero. When I become fearful, I fall to earth. A human. Being. But am I? I am flawed. In my body. In my way of thinking. I wear my flaws like designer jewels. In my…

dawn beckons me up eyes shifting under closed lids just five more minutes