Journeys never taken

oh just stuff.

Unwrappable things

There are so many things that I cannot seem to wrap my head around, like the curve of your lips when you smile that toothy bright, glorious smile. It's an ancient smile.

Acceptance Part 1

A moment in time...

Afterlife Musings

It has been eight years since your passing and it still feels like it all hapenned yesterday.

I used to dream about

I used to dream about knowing the difference between dreaming and waking. I used to be able to turn into the wind and talk to God without thinking that I was just kidding myself.

I will Reign

It’s a heavy endeavor the encumbrance of a whole heart. A journey that you figure you ought to start Only when miles and kilometers of regret are behind you,

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Day 2

Post breakup lunacy

They say we choose our joys and our sorrows And yet I have come to dread the morrow That from my choosing has come to follow. The winter cold lingers in an art and fashion

Friday the 25th of March

For my Spencer, with lots of love.

My Special Ability (For all writers of the heart)

A celebration of sorts. This one was accompanied by a few tears.

Written in anticipation

A tragedy.

On leaving this morning

My room is a kingdom and we are nestled together under a sea of blankets. You whisper of your longing for me in hushed tones in the deep darkness and the early morn.

Missing you

Just a passsing everyday thought that has been bugging me for weeks now.

The makings of a love letter

I have lived long enough to know that I can live very well past any pain or consequence of anyone leaving me.

Sweet Poetry

Scribblings in court after a long while of not writing anything...

Now and Never

It is human to fear

Lovers' Feat (What seperates us)

Something to keep you warm at night.

Things that you should know that I will never get to say

It has been 27 hours and 22 minutes since our last embrace and your breath is still fresh on that borrowed pillow in my bedroom.

Dear Humanity

When I was younger, I understood what it meant to be alive. I was compassionate, I was fair, I forgave easily and I was resolute and firm in my...

On Loving You

You are my broccoli; I have loved you since I first tasted the green genius that was succulent and wholesome, filled with life. I loved every bit...