Existence

In The Moment

You slide by

Can’t catch every thought, every action
picturing clouds, eternal change
you are…

Why You Must Write

Creation, being, community

Fingers on my soul

They say that the heart knows,
But what?
Does it know the sorrow?
The joy?
The frustration?
The pressure on my self, on my…

Dystopia

As I try and repeat

God is good