my hypothesis
If I were a scientist my hypothesis would be that beyond each door in our life there is another courtyard …
If I were a scientist my hypothesis would be that beyond each door in our life there is another courtyard …
I’m prone to speak of you in purple prose Grasping for words to describe what no one knows But today …
I dedicate this to a dear friend who is feeling the weight of life. As I reluctantly walked out into …
A tongue A song A story too strong Too many cymbals Too loud, too long Did I miss the …
Reluctantly I set my heart before you fearful of what you will find, yet longing for the reward of truth …
Slow my steps that run ahead Expecting what you never said. Quiet my thoughts that interfere With silent times when …
If tears were words And humility a flower If hope brought peace And desire your power A poem they’d write …
I’m making this hard When all that you want Is for me to slow down And give you my heart …
Didn’t mean to wander Didn’t plan to go Don’t remember packing How’d I sink so low? Used to be you …
I am thinking of my friend today who is probably feeling like a weary traveler. I wanted to share this …