You are my natural disaster waiting to happen It’s fated We are the broken twigs Unnoticed in the brush Only good for burning We are only as Infinite as the oceans I’m willing to break […]
By borrowed light I read about poetry The wind tossed the trees and the rain bled down the street The anxious thunder clapped hands The light The light spread its volumes inside my four walls […]
we are made of these wide open spaces willows that crack and sprawl with the wind we are made of these cold night skies stars that glow even when we cry we are born of […]
Where do I go from here? Where have I been? Today is the fifth anniversary of my blog’s creation. My life has taken so many turns in these past five years that I find reflection […]
I am living on the ground falling down from being up and getting up from falling down. Confined within these measurements. Bare birch tree see me lying beneath your branches waiting for answers. M.