LEAK
In between your precise words
and your regimented actions
you spilt me one look
that drowned it all.
I leak.
In between your precise words
and your regimented actions
you spilt me one look
that drowned it all.
I leak.
I had a chance to get this off my chest last year. I’m so grateful for the stage giving me a chance to voice things that had been eating away my insides for too long. I’ve been silenced by well-meaning friends and others who are just inconvenienced by anything other…
A poem about when you kiss a friend.
Your body language speaks your name. I have only my words. I’m a bundle of all things that hide inside “I’m okay.”
Finding peace in the domestic, finding poetry in the mundane
What’s courage like?It’s like walking to the very edge of the cliffStraight into the skyAnd not stopping. What’s determination like?It’s like standing completely perpendicular to the groundShoulders back, eyes level with what’s comingTill all motion, even breathing stops…but standing still. What’s toughness like?It’s like feeling heat turn ever so slowly…
A poem about a moonlight walk.