Within love's grasp We can rest We can dance and sing Wait and see What this brings Love pulls you in Love holds you close to its chest Lets you feel those heartbeats Reminding you that love is alive And love is for you Close your eyes You don't need to see the future To …
My mother died almost two months ago. I'm not really sure where to go from here. But I have some thoughts. I always have some thoughts. I spoke at her service. I wrote a poem and shared some thoughts, along with a poem that she wrote more than 30 years ago. It was something personal. …
I just saw the move Suicide Squad. And this blog is not about that. But it made me think. There are so many psychological things going on in that movie. I think that's how I can tell good screen writing. It's a mess. There are so many levels in the simplicity of the story. I …
Because I'm a contemplative person, not an in your face person, and it's really hard to be in unison
You are the rhythm I dance to No one else can match it The song in my soul belongs to you Just as I do I sprint through fields of truth For a moment to touch your beauty I can't quite grasp you in my hand You open up my whole arms My whole heart …
There is a song in my soul Singing to me Pushing me forward Telling me I can't let go Even in all this confusion As my thoughts are swirling around me I hear it Calling my name I'll cross an inevitable ending off my list Because this story is only starting It will not be …
Agape I heard you in the shop As the city bustled around me I had left myself somewhere back there Forgetting to pick myself up where I fell Cracks revealed as voices echo through me Agape You centered me again A taste of a memory that I'd like to keep Agape, help me hold on! …
His joy is your strength And he takes joy in you In the things that you do So remember that In your weakness His smile shines down on you Like sunshine on your face Even when your back is turned He sees you He looks at you with loving eyes He laughs as you dance …
At the beginning of my internship in Eureka, they asked the interns what one of our irrational fears was as a 'get to know you' question. At the time I didn't have an answer. This could be because I don't often have answers for things until I think about them for a while, but I …
I don't blog much anymore. I write poetry/spoken word a lot, but I don't often blog. But I really did start this blog to blog, although I like poetry much more. So, I am giving myself a new agenda. Every Tuesday a new piece of creative writing will go up, whether it's poetry or a …
