cut through the noise to know what love sounds like
POETRY
I Didn't Write this Poem, a Sail Did
m o m e n t s
Dripping like honey
Your needs, my wants, and the in-between where we meet
God, and other words for it
The heart, and other words for home
the salt that bears youth in the wound that bears truth
Hamlet Creative Monologue
Thank you. Goodbye. Hello.
Falling Apples
What do you Know About Dreams?
My Palms are Full of Moonlight and You
Cries of Desperation
American Dream
The Beauty and Mystery of Nature
Echoes in the Halls of Silence
The Model of Everything but a Good Time
On a Rooftop in Brooklyn
Grief of the Living
Pomegranate
We Wear the Mask
Imbolc: a Celebration of New Life
Truth About Prison
Unfading Art
Aren't we Different?
Luscious Lemons
Daily Motivation
The Fox I Found on the Road Home
The one who walks on lotus flowers will never touch the river
The Red Tail Hawk
An instructional manual on envying the birds
Snow chews up the sky,
Golden Girl
Religious Trauma
Craving Quiet
A Cordial Exchange