Those Moments
It’s in those moments that you know… … More Those Moments
It’s in those moments that you know… … More Those Moments
To recover from brokenness requires strength. It also requires you give yourself permission to have momentary weakness. … More Under Construction: The New Me
Part of healing from a toxic relationship is coming to terms with how your own choices contributed to that situation. In my experiences, my mind knew the person was no good for me, but I got ENTANGLED with them anyway. This poem is about choice. We are all guilty of making bad choices, but bad choices can teach you about life in the harshest of ways. If you can learn the lesson and then apply it to future choices, you achieve WISDOM. … More Detoxified: The Epiphany
Kintsugi, also known as Kintsukuroi (“golden repair”), is the Japanese art of repairing broken pottery by mending the areas of breakage with lacquer dusted or mixed with powdered gold, silver, or platinum, a method similar to the maki-e technique. As a philosophy, it treats breakage and repair as part of the history of an object, rather than something to disguise. (Wikipedia) … More Kintsukuroi
I think you are beautiful beyond measure I could surrender my heart to you, but could you do the same for me? I could give you all of my light and darkness But could you trust me enough to share your innermost desires without fear That I’d reject you for simply being who you are? … More The Divine Lover
There is beauty in the darkness There is intrigue in its mystery A sadness in its solitude Maybe its lack of illumination sparks sexiness in the mystique Carrying with it a deep strength rooted in the fear of being weak While the light is praised and raised to that of a perfect dream The darkness … More Beauty in the Darkness
The title Poem of the Soldier of Love Collection. This poem is ultimately about me breaking down my wall of strength and admitting that I am hurt. … More Soldier of Love
This poem was about forgiveness and self-accountability. … More Goodbye Unicorn
Island flower, I apologize if I happen to fantasize When staring into the stars that are your angelic eyes I become breathless when bearing witness to your glory I could not help, but intertwine our paths I needed to know your math So that I could insert my chapter into your story Maybe it was … More The Light
I am in over my head, I am past the point of return I am an addict, facing myself to learn, coveting the substance for which I yearn My sunrise, you give me wings, you make me sore, you remove my fear My heart’s desire, my emotional sanctuary, my morning cheer You sing my heart’s … More Love and Other Drugs