Don't try so hard to be human//Just let it come naturally...
Keeping Myself Human
And if today is just a day// I'll just make it a good day//Keeping myself human along the way
Coughing, Coughing
We etched our names into the Tree of Life//Giggling childishly, nervous to be caught...
This Wild Grace
The road that once was ill-defined will never now be without trace...
Star-Lit Sea
We live anon unto infinitum, we may do things we can't perceive...
End of Summer Poetry Thank You
I wanted to share a huge thank you to KaylaAnn for hosting the End of Summer Poetry Contest! It was an honor to be considered next to such incredible writers, I was truly blessed by the opportunity to participate.
Ruminations of a Working Man, Pt. XI: The Middle
We want more than we are, and to be more than we are. The tension brings rise to imagination-captivating inventions that bring us closer to the Middle.
