A Poem — The fog is lifting from my eyes and opening up a new world that looks oddly like the old one but seemingly more hopeful I think I allowed the fog to remain so my vision would be clouded until I was really ready to step out and see the sun…

A Poem — Gone are the days of regret when I sat idly by and let time slip to give myself solace from thoughts that overwhelmed me because of so many singular things outside of my modicum of control Gone are the expectations that others wrapped around me in order to keep me still when all…

A Poem — Hello dear I would like to make you a logo You are going to love it as if I needed a logo for a brand that was already bustling and this person is hustling against the sands of time to sell me on a two-second project DM to be featured in…

A Poem — Sometimes I have the depth of a puddle You can splash me onto you but there will be none of me left after your boots triumphantly stomp me And sometimes my depth is an abyss, a neverending cylinder of darkness with just the tiniest light flickering at the bottom, like a votive on the…

A Poem — In the corner of the room are where all of my discarded ideas pile on top of each other like a train wreck on a sunny day as disaster lays over beauty Parts of thoughts, misguided scribbles all sent away from the desk to take their solace at the edge so that possibly…

A Poem — Maybe I am more open than I think to the unpredictable nature of life and all of the ephemera floating in the air while I bathe in the soft glow of the interconnectedness of society or maybe it’s just my little portion because I don’t read the news and don’t interact with the whole world and the breadth…

A Poem — It’s like all of a sudden I am awake, staring deep into a future that was clouded because I allowed myself to put blinders on and hide inside a heartbreak that wasn’t I was sleeping through the reality of what it was because of the inflamed resentment burning me from the ego…