Broken Branches

Worry

Meaningless

Empty Room

Incomprehensible

Still exploring my dialog poem format. I know it’s unusual, but it opens up a space for writing that I … More

is living well

I almost chose not to share this poem due to the potential of being misunderstood. Of course, that’s art. Interpretation … More

Losing Love

My lover, my moon, my muse inspires me with her passion for our love. Her empathy and ability to connect … More

The Only One

Love Or

An older poem that became a personal prophecy.

In the Vines

While my Moon is my muse and she feeds me with passion to write, not all of my poems are … More