Dear Petal, a reminder that little sanctuaries are possible. Fetch the foot cream, turn on the tunes and contemplate that ever-reaching night sky.
It’s National Road Safety Week in Australia and I find myself watching a quiz show hosted by Paul McDermott. The intersections are gaining on me, but it’s a question about…
our breath exchange is paused. lingering …
Today, I’m snuffing red rose petals remembering those times before social media when I would write poems not status updates.
I love … that poetry never truly achieves its original or specific goal, but touches upon another deeply and with no remorse.
an unfortunate account of my first time in publishing If you asked me how I am feeling right now, the answer would be sad but simple: broken. I feel raw…
