I sat there in the car, just wailing, weeping, screaming. I sat there with her in it that night. I had no words. When words don’t console, change someone’s pain or circumstances, sometimes you have to just climb into it … Continue reading Unraveling.
The answer to anxiety is abiding and residing in me. A heart at peace comes through the voice that calms the seas, isn’t afraid or ashamed to be seen with me, can see where I have yet to be, and … Continue reading Flee
I ran out of merit and into mercy, completely undeserving, this week. And I think I finally found out what “free” means. I found out that peace doesn’t rest on me believing or striving to achieve it, but by simply … Continue reading Reservations for Two.
When you’re in love, Every move is seemingly senseless, Every breathe is effortless. I remember first love today. I leave all my defenses; They’re there on the floor. Maybe this is how love matures. Regardless, I’ll say I’m yours. The … Continue reading Let’s Talk About the Weather.
Your love is proud to be seen with me. It’s not concerned with vanity. When you speak there’s no flattery; Finally, a love with no deceit. Yeah, you wear me proudly. Your love’s not insecure, Searching for the door. You … Continue reading New Things Coming.
In light of the “Me Too” movement and my blog post there arose much compassion and concern. I didn’t anticipate such a response. There were many questions and concerns. I figured I’d answer. No, I don’t still have nightmares. I … Continue reading People Ask Questions
I’ve have to come to this place in my life,I’m full, but I’m not satisfied. I’m standing knee deep, But I’m out where I’ve never been. Further and further my heart moves away from the shore. Whatever it looks like, … Continue reading In Over My Head
While the world sleeps You’re creating galaxies and symphonies with your poetry. I’ll sing the harmony To your melody; Lockstep, I’m following. Continue reading Lockstep
I ran past his house again today. Some days it infuriates me more than others. There’s no rhyme or reason to the emotion of it all, and that may be the hardest part. I ran last week and was chased … Continue reading Me too
As the years have gone by I’ve realized disillusionment is a gift within, that it produces the possibility of humility, (though not necessarily the guarantee) and humility is the bridge to unity. The lower we go and realize how little … Continue reading American Dreamer