I wait for you to find my way

And I long for you to see those signs

The Face in the Mirror

A poem

I don’t use mirrors much these days
I don’t like what I see
the person staring at…

My Name Is What I Make Of It

A poem

An Attestation

Before All Hell Breaks Looser

The Main Event

A micro poem

I would pay to see you 
but they don’t sell tickets
with your name,
Even though you…

Burned

a lesson i cannot teach you

You will learn, as I have,

Lessons Learned and Ignored

Poetry

My father once told me

The face of the deep

a poem

my eyes set upon the face of the deep
God staring back at me
my nude, my shame…

Unloved Compassion

He knew a bright and perfect girl

Escaping Mother’s Wing

A Poem

I’m going to tell you