Lovers

What if I mess it all up?What if I create something great?What if I create something great out of any mess that I make? What…

I don’t just write.I receive. I don’t just write.I respond. I don’t just write.I reflect. I don’t just write.I recognize. I don’t just write.I realize….

A woman – tired in her feet, her heart, her soul – pulls a wagon up a hill. The hill is daunting. It stands between…

This morning I walked in the forest after it had rained – through grass still glimmering wet and ground slick with mud. Wandering through the…

Let us pour our secrets onto the table – all of the unsaid words laid out before us in a pile we can see and…

I lie awake at night staring up at a blackened white ceiling as two little girls press their bodies to mine, one on each side….