A home to those who feel alone
This hunger This hunger, it is unlike any other In my stomach I feel the rumble storming in, like a rolling thunder Through the trees like an icy breeze crashing down, like a tsunami You hear the drumming, and you hear the trumpets The dreams are calling like a summons With a hunger matching starvation… Continue reading Poem: A Thunderous Hunger
The anger still lingers The face in the mirror Distorted by the danger Looks only like a stranger So I took a marker and colored the mirror black We used to be so so close you used to be a place I called home but now that home has grown so cold and empty, like… Continue reading Poem: Blackout
The clock ticks away years like the beat of my heart You’re still in my tears I wear your name like a scar Wishing you were here as I look upon a million stars I awake into a nightmare everyday I’m not in your arms We’re all home now but you are nowhere to be… Continue reading Poem: The Heartbeat of Years
It’s amazing how quickly your whole life can change, isn’t it? One minute you have a perfect idea of how everything is going to play out... the next, something as gentle as a breeze comes along and changes the direction of everything. So, the family reunion that brought me to Knoxville went well. Really well.… Continue reading I think I just moved back to TN
For me, I’m realizing that I feel most alive while traveling—when I’m out on the open road with the world at my feet and time in my pocket. There seems to be nothing more thrilling to me than a journey. I love having a destination in my mind, but what I love even more is… Continue reading Overnight road trip: Tx to Tn (pics & vid)
When I was young My grandma would say the rain from above came from the eyes of Angels as they cried To me it didn't mean much at the time But now that my Nanny has become an angel herself when it rains I dwell I pray these tears aren't flooding from her loving eyes… Continue reading Poem: Tears of an Angel
Shy girl Oh shy girl When you stare into The shattered mirror I don’t believe You see what I see The way you grin At the ground The way you laugh Without a sound The heart you seek Is upon your sleeve I see the way You weep as it bleeds You think you may… Continue reading Poem: Shy Girl
I dream of love Only to awake and face The truth of my heart That it is made to break My dreams were stolen Before I Awoke This here Is why I Am broke But I don’t cry For the rivers and oceans Have fun dry It’s only when I close my eyes That I… Continue reading Poem: Rivers and Dreams
How do you make your dreams come true? Is there some secret formula that's been written and hidden in a safe in Mr. Krabs' office? I certainly hope there isn't. I'd be pretty pissed. Since I was a teenager, I've been pursuing my dreams, and for the last six years, I've been pursuing them in… Continue reading I Quit my Job to be a Full-time Dreamer
Penning the words of a perfect curse Forgetting, or a broken heart Tell me what hurts the worst This is the art of how I fall apart and why my feelings won't just work I'm dying to feel alive Finding the light, but only at night I long to feel the tug of a smile… Continue reading Poem: The Perfect Curse
