Every morning, I wake up. And then I just let go. I let go of the day before. Finally. It takes my slumber to do so. And I let go of tomorrow too. Preemptively. I look at what’s directly in front, that moment, those minutes. That (and only that) is what helps me out of bed. […]
Ask Her What She Carries
There’s something about her. She’s beautiful. She walks around with confidence, and through her laughter and her attitude, it appears as though she is a happy woman. Such a joy to be around! Standing there with her purse over her shoulder, she exudes a certain something that draws you right in. You want to get […]
Love Is, We Are {Poetry}
Love is we are 15, and we are fragile, our egos, our bodies, still growing, stirred by life, and desire, and the moisture of lust, and we seek attention, and make foolish decisions, and have unrequited feelings, that never reach closure, or fruition, and we are in our heads, a cloudy fantasy, of bleachers, and […]
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