Coffee is not your average Joe. ☕️ Look, I love coffee. I love coffee so much, I’m writing a stinking blog about it to tell you why you should love Joe too. As proof to my intense feelings for coffee, … Continue reading Joe
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.
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
I stare at the same stars you do, Face turned up to the sky, Wondering what you’re doing there, I try to remember our goodbye, I don’t think I said what I wanted to, Harboring the truth. I’m sorry I … Continue reading Tonight.
It seems to me it is better to hear and listen than speak in times like these. Continue reading Hear
I hear your voice in the sea; It’s speaking to me. Once again, here I’m found, feet in the sand. The first step is all it takes, And I’m swept away. The screaming torrent calms the storm in me. Salt … Continue reading The See