Ever feel that pressure to be creative? But you have no idea what you are supposed to do to ease it? Like trying to plug in something when you cannot see the plug in? You fumble about sure that you were just about to connect then it just doesn’t happen. You would be frustrated but … More connect
you never know when it is going to happen. One moment it’s a regular kind of day, you wake to rain. Watch the leaves turn colors, gold and greens. Crimson even. And a thought passes through your mind like a casual stroll in a park. “That’s right” you tell yourself “Life is like the season” … More Shiver
I am sleeping here left to grow wings to fly on my own rather stay curled up like a seed buried deep. but my hope does not slumber and so I rise. Legs seem to tremble. unsteady fumbling standing at the starting gate every day the same race. and I ache to run because hope … More ounces
INTO THIS DEEP 