Poetry

A hum, a drum, the air is thick With rhythms that flick, and notes that stick.  Soft winds spin, and strings will sing,  In tunes that...

They tell us love is universal,  but only if it fits in a box- wrapped tight, tied up with a bow,  neat enough to make them comfortable. ...

I used to think  the world only shifted when the ground cracked open the plates beneath clashing together but then i saw the way a single...

I have a little human who drags me everywhere,  And what can be the point of him, I sometimes find unfair.  He is very, very like me from...

do you hear it the ancient song that travels through miles of dark water -what are they saying they speak of memories older than out...

There’s an idea I have,  I think is true:  Do you think about how stars blink like they know something,  winking,  as if they have...

progress moves like ocean waves— not in straight lines  but in the rhythm of tides  pulling forward then back present moments blur  into...

One of my favorite memories, an amusement park with my family. This was made possible by my intent and hard work. Passion drives...

Hanging in the night sky,  a silent witness to our stories,  a glowing orb of myths and dreams,  marking time and tides,  shaping our...

carefully threaded of blues, pinks, and whites, reflecting the colors of my soul this is my solace. with winds to guide me, an ocean to...

The light glimmers across the sky,  trickling thoughts of faith along my spine,  it comes quickly, leaves quicker,  a marvel that lasts...

Life is riddled with parallels. It is the greatest poet Carefully writing each line Deliberate, decisive, allusive Climbing Jungfraujoch...

I speak in silence,  my heart full of fire a teenaged guy,  my dreams inspire.  Words do not escape my lips  or my tongue,  but I write...