maybe whoever he is will write my name in his heart making space there where he thought he had no room for perhaps he will sing a song - one that he'd been humming but could never figure out maybe it won't hurt so when i'm all alone thinking of you nights we drove chasing … Continue reading

A bird and a Tree

You are a tree and I a bird Your branches were inviting your leaves plenty So I came and sat resting for a bit This old bird loves a good story And your ancient branches had plenty to tell So I listened and as I listened I made a nest. Using your bark, your leaves, … Continue reading A bird and a Tree

I miss... something I shouldn't say so I don't. Instead I find time to carve out time for myself. Taking rides to the beach finding hidden gardens. Learn to go with the waves rather than fighting back. I stare up at the sky looking for any visible sign. Pushing back waves of things I want … Continue reading