Humanity

  • Who I Am

    Do not tell me to be another version of me. That I should be everything a lady should be, that I must grasp a handful of gravel without leaving a crumbling trail of dust behind. I am human. Dust, I… Continue reading

  • Dreams

    He was the beautiful story she created. To float beside the rest of her high flying dreams. Continue reading

  • Safe

    Why can’t they see when they tell me, all of them, to stay safe? Stay home, stay safe. Away from the virus that sucks the life out of the human race I so adore. Stay safe, they say, within the… Continue reading

  • My Contribution

    I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: I keep my distance from the news. I have to, because the moment I face the full ache of this thing, I feel the pain of the entire world. Already, I’ve… Continue reading

  • Do You See Me?

    I am here. Do you see me? All of me? You see my body, it fills you to overflowing. Slinks around the pathways of your daydreams until I am nothing but an untouchable vision of lamplight, of passion, of lust.… Continue reading

  • Live

    It’s the morning. I’m sitting up in bed, leaning against the material laden backboard of the bed I bought when my life tore into two separate pieces. It makes me feel more comfortable than the old wooden one. I feel… Continue reading

  • Time Is An Abstract Concept

    Time is an Abstract Concept #time #musings Continue reading

  • I Have Loved

    I have loved like the ocean windy and wild, where the birds of my heart fly free, and the whispers of my soul meet my lover softly. Gracefully. Passionately. I have loved like a sweet summers day, like a warm… Continue reading

  • Quiet Nights

    Dreams are born on quiet nights. Continue reading

  • This Beautiful Sadness

    I’m down in the depths of me, today. It feels like sadness, but it is far more powerful than that. This beautiful sadness. It is a sadness I long for, a sadness I crave. It flows through my veins until… Continue reading