Just be yourself. You are perfect just the way you are.

I wrote this poem for my sister one morning on a whim.

Happy New Year. Is it though? What changes overnight that we all excitedly stay up to watch a ball drop from the sky? We drink and we...

That can't be Unsung. I know, music is not important to everyone, but everyone enjoys it at some point in their life. A memory is almost...

Life is so complicated. Ever feel like everything happening around you is out of your control, and you are just out here trying to do...

The following is based on a true story. An actual conversation between husband and me: H: You don't have any poems about holidays, or cold or extremely hot days. There's an idea. Me: Confused, why would I? I don't like holidays, and I love all weather, and I do write about it. Just not in the context that he meant. I understood what he was saying. Sensitivity Warning: I am not responsible for whatever feels you experience from this point forward. This is strictly based on my

Poetry aside for a moment. When do we stop dreaming dreams? When do we stop believing we can control our destiny? When do we stop...

(page 19) Is submission the ultimate act of love? Controversial of course because that word invokes a sense of violence. The images that...

Would you trade your soul for unconditional love? Would you sacrifice your current life for love that goes beyond anything you have felt...

The life and death of us all. Have you ever loved someone so much it hurt? How about so much that they are all you think about? Or that...

TBH, I'm not really sure what I'm doing out here. I wrote a book of poetry and now my words seem dried up. IF you are checking in, leave...

It's hard to believe the book is here! I fell in love with each of these poems every time I read them in editing. In writing the words, I...