Peace

  • Darling and Broken

    Darling and broken: spinning a circle of light and dark. Darling is to be all that we wish to be. Broken is to be all that we choose to deny. Darling and broken. Balance. Darling and broken. Human. Continue reading

  • To Dream

    Where is this life that I cannot catch, that springs and curls like the loveliest vine around the spirit of me. The sun falls on my back, and I run toward the open ocean. The sand is warm between my… Continue reading

  • Honeycomb And You

    True love is surely made of honeycomb and you. Continue reading

  • One More Chance

    Give me one more chance to find compassion. Give me one more chance to look into the eyes of the bullies, to have them see that they are loved. By someone. Even just one person might do. Because that one… Continue reading

  • Somebody To Me

    You are somebody to me. Continue reading

  • Moon For Two

    And he will never be mine because he will be his own to keep. But, someday, he will find me. And someday we will dance. Beneath our very own moon for two. Continue reading

  • Little

    When I was little, I was the curly haired girl. It was a point of fascination, my hair, a reason to love me more than the reasons that already existed inside my little girl heart. I wonder, now, how many… Continue reading

  • Nothing Is Certain

    Nothing is certain. I fight that feeling, everyday. The knowing that I don’t know the answers. And probably never will. So, I suppose, then that some things are certain after all. Continue reading

  • Whole

    I see you there, squinting at the mirror of not good enough. And I wonder if you know the beautiful creases on the face of you make up the whole. And you think, somehow, that you are flawed. Because you… Continue reading

  • Milk and Honey Wonderland

    To be human is to play the game of life like flashing storms; like unbridled children: electric, unpredictable, messy. Until finally, we hear the whisper of a milk and honey wonderland called home. Continue reading