Tag: Poetry


I’m starting out with a white blank page, Recycled paper < recycled heart. I can choose to be excited, delighted- I can choose to stay on the beaten path. Penning insecurities, Admitting flaws, Feeling. Something. […]


Inclined* Practice being normal – I make no sound. Lying in silence, the world is not real, really. Listen for a whisper. Drip; tick-tock; drip. Practice being extraordinary, I make all the sounds. Bells and whistles. […]