Creative Writing, Life Stories, Poetry


Today is the day. I don't know what for, or why it's today or what it will be. Nor do I know where. But today is the day. I set the pack over my back. Headphones in my hears. Poetry, like yesterday and the day before. Poetry every day! There is nothing I want more.… Continue reading go


time to sleep

It's time to sleep but i'm so awake! The newness of courage that is born inside of me out of nowhere it blew in through my window carrying messages from a previous incarnation I used to be that girl riding bareback on fast horses swimming out to sea with no protection walking away from all… Continue reading time to sleep