Food for thought for this holiday.
The Fourth of July is more than parades and barbecues.
Spirits of the winds Rushing through the trees Breathe life into this empty shell Pull the poison out Free my soul from the chains binding me Hear…… Read more “So Close, But So Far”
This spirit, this ghost, this specter The girl in the machine Trapped in her metal body Whirring with cogs and gears Held together with rusted bolts Straining…… Read more “Mechanical Girl”
When I was a kid I would rush to the playground Rush to be the first one there So I could get first choice at the swings.…… Read more “Swings”
I write to communicate To express the thoughts I can’t say aloud. I write to create To bring my ideas to life. I write to experience To…… Read more “Why I write”
If I was a bird Able to fly and be free I could go where I want Wherever the wind takes me. If I was a bird…… Read more “If I was a bird”
I find freedom in the wind In the bite of cold air and the gentle tug of my hair. I find freedom in fallen leaves The scrape…… Read more “Where I find freedom”