3am thoughts & threads
I called you were gone someone else called you; it wasn’t me last Saturday, I was busy I forgot to call you every Saturday, I think it’s been a while time to see you soon i call you ... just to listen to you laugh, hear about your day Reverse Poem for EN 111, Fall... Continue Reading →
I. Torrential rains pour through dilapidated unintended sky lights The tornado warning sirens blare Waters rise and the Lifeboat we bought has floated away. The tornado missed the house… or did it? It’s over I say. Good-bye. II. The dream is different this time instead the Sun casts streams of hope through darkened skies, filled... Continue Reading →
There are people who walk through this world with a kind of cool that can’t be manufactured. My brother Jimmy was one of them. He once told me he was always trying to catch up to me. I was almost two years older than him—just 25 days short of that. But in so many ways,... Continue Reading →
Gravity & Grace —a dream I am wings now.Not broken, not borrowed—but born from the acheof becoming. You reach for me,not to hold,but to steady the breezeas I take first flight. We entangle in wonder,not to vanish,but to deepenthe shape of who we are. You embrace menot to contain,but to witnesswhat flies freelywhen love doesn't... Continue Reading →
