Love Notes, Poetry
The Sun And Moon
There is a 6:15 am sunrise trying to climb above dark green mountains. The pale light starts to wake…
September 8, 2017-
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PoetryToast And Coffee
She told me once that her depression was a howl with no end. And in her words, I could…
August 21, 2017 -
Mindful Mondays, PoetryWhere I Don’t Belong
In today’s installment of what’s beautiful, I only first found what was broken, until I caught a fleeting glimpse…
July 31, 2017 -
Mindful Mondays, PoetryFragile
In a different life, I took scalpel to skin, cut through fibrous layers of muscle and fascia to the…
July 17, 2017 -
Mindful Mondays, PoetrySoaring
We could wait for a thousand days and nights, a lifetime really, to be given the green light. The…
July 3, 2017 -
Mindful Mondays, PoetryLiving Slow, Thinking Fast
Today was a day of living slow yet thinking fast, all of which is to say that life unfolded…
June 12, 2017 -
Mindful Mondays, PoetryAll The Questions
Sometimes when the loudness around us has settled into a quiet lull, let’s ask each other all the questions…
June 5, 2017 -
Mindful Mondays, PoetryNow
Somewhere between dreaming big and living in small, ordinary moments, I am lost without a compass. There are fleeting…
May 22, 2017