Crowns

Sunbeams caress holeless screens,painting my skin a flawless hue.Leaves are changing now and time is turning quickly. Days are growing … More

During Autumn

I come alive in the fall,when the Earth’s secrets fall from tree branchesRaining down in listless waves partnering with the … More

Setting sun,only 4 p.m.On the road, blinded by the blood orange autumn sun. The country road was immaculate,as I was … More

Colors flame, dissing the aging greensCrows caw, oblivious to the geese fleeingStanding on the edge of a lakeI feel my … More

Thinking of this space,this place that I visit in my sleeping .Stepping up stone stairs, mossy stones staring gingerly back … More

Twilight dawns. It’s the beginning of Summer’s end. The backs of houses are silhouetted in shadow. There’s a squeaking of … More

Fallen, you still are proud. With eyes wide open, I lean further down, face almost touching the bark. The moss … More

Smoke rose from the towering building, statuesque and concealed partly by clouds. The fountains steam and spout water as we … More

I will be there, when no one else is. I will stand up for what’s right, when no one else … More

I’m in hysterics, rolling in fits of laughter. My gut is sucked in, ribs out,shaking. My tears are streaming and … More

The nightmare is over now. I can sleep without, listless tossing, turning about. I can now contemplate reality without hatred, … More

It’s November and flurries are spouting from the clouds, soaring to the ground. Bracing against the cold, we walk into … More

I can’t bring myself to envision what this life looks like to you. The schedules, the rushed pace There’s no … More

“I wish for the freedom, the clean air, to be high on the summit. If I could sneak, if my … More

” In all things of nature, there is something of the marvelous.”- Aristotle Opening my eyes against reason, I felt … More

All else appears so small. We stand tall in our small shoes, knowing it may not make a difference. … More

“How I became emotionally shackled and who has threw away my key, I’ll never know. When I found myself alone … More

“There is pleasure in the pathless woods.”- Lord Byron It was a dismal, soggy Sunday. The weekend left us … More

Winter graced us prematurely this November. Autumn is trying to hold her ground, cursing the crisp yellow green leaves clinging … More

“Changing is what people do when they have no options left.” ― Holly Black, Red Glove I can’t speak. The words don’t … More