Look! over yonder
what a beautiful
field of wildpoems
Saudade
…and torture myself with happy thoughts…
Heartwritten
Your prayer can be poetry, and poetry can be your prayer.
Boom box philosophies
Next time you’re mad, try dancing out your anger.
Why does it hurt?
My heart aches love for you.
I got tested
Yep, I’m an INFJ — an antisocial butterfly and the most hugging, loving
Alone
For those uneasy with the world, solitude is the only guarantee of confidence.
Infinite reach
Our wingspan is measured not in inches but in spirit.
Poet’s id
Two most important things in a writer’s wallet: library card and
Agonistic
The toughest battle is Mind.
Homeward
Weather is a great metaphor for life — sometimes it’s good, sometimes it’s bad, and there’s nothing much we can do about it but carry an umbrella or choose to dance in the rain.
Stellar
Winter’s cold-black celestial canvas showcases
the twinkling anatomy of Orion and his skymates…
Sir Reality
Some colors exist in dreams that are not present in the waking spectrum.