Grief and its Different Faces

My grandmother’s battle is over as of earlier today. Like every situation, you’re left wishing there were more opportunities—to spend … More

Drink and Things

You had your drink and I had my things and together it made for turmoil. I was so tired and … More

At times there’s pain—an unheard cry for help or heard, but not understood. Sometimes it’s a winding path that takes … More

Your crippling depression brings all of those around you to their knees and so you’ve turned to holding the whip … More

I guess I’ll write to see if I can evoke the thoughts within my heavy head and chest. I guess … More

It was the first day of limited conversation and prophetic longing. The first day at the bed laying in emptiness … More

There is strength in knowing that you’ve traveled far and true in the realms of what it means to be … More

Lately I have learned about the duality of life. I met this magnificent young woman today that was capable of … More

We all want to feel the peace, but never the chaos, but without chaos we would have no evolution. So … More

Sweetheart, I’m tired. It feels as if I can only go down under from here. So take me to these … More