Lavender Sky Dreams

I dream of lavender skies and cotton-soft winds
Time that never ends and a future that begins
Mountain melodies that carry…

Makeup Heals

a poem

I’m so sick of hearing about the bad things that makeup does to us

I Am Woman

I am the voice that roars in the nights so silent.

Writers Of The Past

A Poem

In the realm where dreams reside,
Beneath a starry, velvet tide,
A tapestry of thoughts…

The Feeling

a resignation

What am I even saying anymore?
Even this feels like a damn chore
Maybe at one point, it…