Peace. A word I was taught during my elementary years. Pure, calm, quiet. Peace. A child's scream stitched inside my ear, barely heard through a man'...Read more

Why are you falling again? Someone's hurting or is it you again? Oh dear, With drops and dew Is it the caged one Or this time, a new? Where are...Read more

There’s always the danger of waking up and finding the nest empty, The porch with the lights dead or the trees sewn from the root...Read more

Saying no To the one I always answered yes Saying stop When I knew it would make a mess Drawing a line Where I never thought I needed Walking away F...Read more