Category Archives: Poetry

This Quiet Love

Not all love announces itself. Some love just shows up in how the coffee gets [...]

Nice Try (holding it together)

Holding it together has a cost. You try - the letting go, the body's mutiny, [...]

What Does it Take to Turn on the Light?

Experience the magic of the little things that brighten our days. Discover the power within [...]

When Winter Whispers My Name

Winter arrives quietly. First with a chill, then with all those feelings we thought we’d [...]

Through Grief’s Tender Heart

For moments when you seek a deeper connection, let this be the place where words [...]

I Just Crave the Real

Think of this as a poem about being real in a world that keeps trying [...]

No Introduction

There are things in life nobody warns you about. You’re told how to prepare for [...]

I Stand With You

There are mornings I can’t look in the mirror. Not because I don’t want to [...]

The Contradictions That Make You Human

I am a warrior and a coward, a genius and a fool, confident and insecure, [...]

What Bumblebees Know About Your Bullshit

There’s this old myth that scientists once said bumblebees shouldn’t be able to fly. It’s [...]

Hear Me (in the silence we speak)

In the Silence, We Speak Sometimes the most honest conversations happen when nobody’s talking. Not [...]

A Scent of the Last Breath (saying goodbye to JoJo)

Lilies… they were sitting right on the side table, filling a room with their essence, [...]

Interlaced

Almost dawn… Still half-asleep among sheets, tucked in bed. A conversation happening… in my head: [...]

It’s in the Mundane

It’s in the everyday, the sacred hidden in plain sight. Time doesn’t rush here. It [...]

Could I Have Done More? (when what-if thoughts won’t stop)

Could I have loved more? Stood stronger? Said the right thing? Seen it coming?

The Frostbitten Bloom (when life feels frozen)

In the middle of winter, there’s this flower. Alone. The petals edged in ice, like [...]

In The Frame of Now

Life isn’t a movie. It’s frames. Thousands of them.

What’s the Point? (small answers to big questions)

I was drowning in “why” When my stomach asked for breakfast. Still crying, I made [...]

Do That (how to be gentle with yourself when everything hurts)

When Gentleness Feels Impossible I wrote this on a particularly bad night when I couldn’t [...]

Can’t Let Go of the Past? (emotional baggage & moving forward)

She’s been carrying it for years. This suitcase. Heavy as hell. Packed so full the [...]