Poetry

Lean on me

Take my hands for they are too free for me. Keep them strong in these foreign lands. Take my ears for they yearn to listen. Don’t disappear I won’t utter a word. Take my arms they are invulnerable. Smolder into them for they ease the pain. Take my language the words are powerful. Use keywords, … Continue reading

Poetry

Journey

Always a passenger never the driver. Looking for adventure yet never wanting to take control. Aiming for the ocean never felt right. Yellow lines keep me grounded, sounds of passing cars left me wandering. Always a driver never the passenger. Lost within the valley curves, one last turn until I’m never a driver again, Always … Continue reading

Poetry

Storms

I’d like to share a story about my first thunderstorm I ever experienced. I was about 5 years old. My mother was working and the babysitter put a movie on to distract me and my brothers from the storm. I hear a loud noise and started to cry. I saw flashes outside the window and … Continue reading