Clouds form and fill the skyEverything turns gray.Still, there is no you.You don’t say sorry.You don’t say anything. I walk outside,Expecting to see youAt the…
Poet & Storyteller
Fear is a language all on its own.Although broken, we understand itas soon as we hear it. No matter how well-spoken,no matter how intuitive or…
For a moment, we’re in perfect harmony.There is no fear, no worryfinding purpose in each other. Whether the shadows creep through the nightor the sun…
in a downpour of rain.the world fades away in a flashof white.the rain slants and drizzles,Beginning to fill the gaps of potholes.And crooked cracks left…