Daily Connect

The answer lies within yourself

The real reason why lizards do pushups

This poem is about: The decline of passionate love. Passions come and go in life. Stirring up like an irresistible storm of need, then…

In this tyranny, kindness.

What is written can’t be erased, what is said can be forgotten.

a poem for my little sister

a few thoughts on the poetry writing process

Great books are like sunsets: meant to be admired.

I take off my shoes and my bare feet feel shocked at the sudden contact with the dirt and grass underneath  Suddenly I feel naked and…

The little people matter

I’m reminded of times in my childhood home When I used to wake up  And lay in bed for three hours more, hiding Safe from the world under a…

I found this poem on the Internet. It was short and funny, and out of the blue I copied the link so I don`t forget. And thought maybe I…

The grass is being cut Clueless limbs are ripped away And the motor that powers thin blades of mutilation Spits and groans like my father…

Poem

A poem

I like night time

How my journey with depression made me a better person

Loneliness is pervasive in our society.

A Lanturne Poem

Reflecting on Life — Microfiction

Our thoughts are transient patterns

all his horses burned his house cinders and ashes the fire consumed all  it’s energy enormous  cold comfort, souls never die

And set me on a better course.