Cancer sucks.
Poetry- “Quiet Warrior”
A poem of strength and honor.
Poetry- “It Can’t Be Me”
No, it can't be me.
Poetry – Women of Hope
For the Women of Hope community, fighting to stay sober and recover
Poetry-The Warriors Cry
I hear the warriors crying out in broken words, but free. All for love, they call upon, the power to rescue me.
Poetry- Souls Retreat
..take this world, and give me Jesus..
Do you know Unknown?
The unknown lies as bait, to ensnare in distrust or divide by hate. Left to it's devices, we run cold. Numb to today because of possibilities in tomorrow.
Poetry- Resolved In Fire
Conversations cease
In quiet ravines
And distance closes gaps.
I am Pluto.
You the sun.
To address how far we've run.
Poetry -Empty
..Beating her in and out.
And there flying free,
Her dreams escape her now.
As morning sun arises,
And newness hollers, "Free!"
Lies the skeleton of survival,
No longer needed or in need.
Poetry- Remembered Forgotten
In dreams they stay.