I saw the lightningbefore there were any signsof storm. No thunder.Just the quiet of wanting youto come. To feel your knees bucklethe moment you look…
Poet & Storyteller
I saw the lightningbefore there were any signsof storm. No thunder.Just the quiet of wanting youto come. To feel your knees bucklethe moment you look…
Old songs are likea prayerno matter the lengthof time. No matter how longor short,they dance. They danceregardless of who’s aroundand accept your invitationwithout you knowing.…
I heard your voicelike thunder through the air.Before I could think,before there was a flinchyou appeared. The storm doesn’t scare me,especially when it sounds like…
You are the light that dances on the wall,and I am the shadowthat moves between the gaps. You’ve pierced and opened melong enough to feel.…
I turn over,but cannot hide.I should be asleep,but I cannot. I can feel it,like I am somewhere else.The hoursonly expandand they grow. I don’t know…
You flip the switchand I come to lifethough not all at once. Slowly, I rise.My molten body.My molten heart.Not knowing which way is down. I…
My name movesand floods through you.Fierce. Strong. At first, it’s quiet.Then it risesthe first sound of thunder,looking out for the first sign of lightning. You…
I feel most at homewhen I am beside you.I am able to breathe freely and abundantly.You speak kindly to my soul,and nurture the points of…