Can a war be win-win?

We could dance our lives away, together.

Freedom. Do you want it? How much of it do you want?

A poem to express all that my sister is to me

You walked in out of the dust...

Flowers bloom for a reason, a season or a lifetime...

Some people have a way of making you feel joyful for no clear reason. Hold onto those, spend more time with them.

A poem to my teen daughter as she transitions from my little girl into an absolutely incredible woman. Teen drama is so traumatic for all involved but it comes to an end eventually.

D30 POEM 30: SUCCESS!! I've met my goal and it's time to celebrate! (To be read to the tune of the birthday song)

D29 POEM 29: Just a train of thought about choice

D28 POEM 28: The rat race, work/life balance, career, expectations. Why?! I just can't at the moment...

D27 POEM 27: Discontent isn't the worst feeling in the world. I'm not complaining but...

D26 POEM 26: A little thank you for a wonderful gift :-)

D25 POEM 25: I sometimes steal my own joy. Negligently forgetting it...

D24 POEM 24: It's so frustrating when I read books and wish I could discuss them with the author!

D23 POEM23: The sun is out and it instantly feels like summer holidays. Though we live in different hemispheres, my sister and I had the same memory lane summer moment today...

D22 POEM 22: Fights are part of life, in every relationship. Sometimes they go too far. And sometimes it's the silliest of arguments that spiral...

D21 POEM 21: What is games night like in your family? In ours it's a little scary...

D20 POEM 20: I've always hated not knowing. Confusion = endless frustration. It simultaneously led to a career spent making things clear and a personal life spent communicating exceptionally badly! He...

D19 POEM 19: How much of our identities, our choices and our lives in general are shaped by concepts we carry with us simply because we've always carried them. Do we even care?