release

some poems don't make it past my fingertips.
leaving me hungry
and hurting
for more.

january

i had comfort with lonely.
lonely seldom left for long
enough to me to become
wrapped up
in someone else.
i'm still learning from
hurting.
i'm still growing from healing. 

words

sometimes the words
just
f
a
l
l
together for me.
flowing gently,
and abrasively.
leaving me with marks of
stories i thought i would
have never whispered
except in silence
right before my death.
the words,
they have become friends to me,
and i have told the story to them.

destined

we will overcome with the
grace we have been given.

time

can't we just love for the times
we have spent together.
must we rush time?

limitless

when my mind provided me with
limits.
my heart provided me with
passion.
thank you soul,
thank you sun,
thank you love.

faith

faith provides me
with
closure.
one will never come back
the same way they came.

where were you

i can't count how many times
i called your name,
and you never once
turned your head to speak.

raining

the rain
touching me
falling from me,
becoming me.
hearts racing,
lips resting
on my lover's skin.
we placed our hands
on each other,
softly,
holding hands,
and becoming
nature.

chaos

to be into something
to be completely wrapped up
caught in
a spiral
of feelings,
to ask for logic
but to only receive emotion,
it will leave you in chaos.
it will leave you with lessons.

strings

you exist within
a realm
that leaves you
holding on
to string,
carrying yourself
through broken bottles.
you believe you are a person
smaller than
a rain drop.
your soul is the size
of the universe.