
Finding Reason
Can you extract the last drop of blood from a stone? I feel that you are succeeding in doing it … Continue reading Finding Reason
Can you extract the last drop of blood from a stone? I feel that you are succeeding in doing it … Continue reading Finding Reason
To the sea For the waves To thrash me against the rocks For they cannot break me Any more than … Continue reading Looking for Life
You were never the glass blower to my molten lava sand The defining artist to conclude a united masterpiece of … Continue reading Constructed by Relationships
Nothing by half measure My heart doesn’t drift slowly It is yanked and broken In a matter of minutes A … Continue reading Unaware
My chest protests another assault My frame keeled over Protecting my most vulnerable core Like a foetus I lay curled … Continue reading I Can’t Anymore
Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “directions.” Find a household cleaner/bottle of shampoo/something in the freezer/anything you … Continue reading Directions
I agree that I’m a work in progress Growing every day in my soul But what I know for sure … Continue reading Not Me
Sometimes poems come to me that have nothing to do with my life. It is almost like I’m taking dictation. … Continue reading Black Bits and Grey
I am prone to bouts of sadness The air in my lungs squashed out Like the crumpling of a tin … Continue reading Sadness and Sunlight
Turned to stone No emotions Or feelings Hard and cold Even anger Too much To feel Like a switch Flipped … Continue reading Melting Stone