• Wanting Discovery

    I am that person you see every day, in a coffee shop – caprice with friends, at the prom, nervous, in every crowd shot of each rite of passage, walking to school, waiting nearby, the one that popped out of a crowd with a smile, genuine and as easily drawn to cry as allow laughter.  …

  • Eighteen

    A finished product on paper wanting immediate recognition in reality asking only for keys to sanity wonders abound ahead new quests. Each moment of passage now today seems clouded when yesterday, the avenues were clear, I could find you around every corner without stumbling forward into a pedestrian maze. That symbolism speaks to tomorrow suddenly…

  • Taking A Walk

    This is a special kind of reckoned day when the sun shines loud we know this beauty everything smooth in sweet glorious sway we begin to grow life’s reality Our daily struggles keep our heartstrings strong paying the man passionate arching goals. Wondering in seasons does peace belong in difficult sessions, fills gaping holes. He…

  • My Graduate

    Do you remember when you were a child I do I held you in my arms brand new, wet, overwhelmed without words and your eyes, open, searching I remember then you were my first miracle and mom, well she was giving you to me a gift. Together we cried, we held you as one … Your…