What's the point? No really, what's the point?

A feeling I sometimes feel. Not uncommon I might add.

How I flew once.

I need to know the red's purpose.

She’s always been stronger than me.

Every word ready to crash.

With their words comes another me, one which I did not choose, but one that I accept.

A couple of pieces on the daily word prompt “Sidewalk “. General themes on the artificial or “fake” quality some social groups can take on .

quartz /kwôrts/ noun: An incredibly common and fragile sparkle rock.

Every now and then... 1/25/19 WP "Lesson"

A piece of my soul laid bare. Daily prompt "Belonging."

I often wish I could leave. But here I am. Daily theme "Illogical"

An experimental piece. Let me know what you think!

I was lost without you. You turned my world right-side up.

Ruminations on the nature of poetry.

Some itches go deeper than skin and bone.

On the deception of starlight.