Butterfly Bouquets

Catching the tears that fall from a storm

When her basin is full and begins to overflow

From sadness a garden of flowers she makes grow

Written by Hand

The great wind from wings that she grew, caught in my heart as our fingers withdrew.

Laugh ’til you Pee

It is like hot lava’s pouring through your veins and the clothes you’re wearing are the anti-Christ

My Sunsets

I was born on the water, live my life on the water and will die on the water.

Temporary Blindness

Some instincts were created as part of a defense mechanism and they are no longer needed but they are still there laying low beneath the surface of your smile.

Questioned Faith

Having faith in nothing also leaves you with nothing. Empty. No dreams. No hopes. No future. No connection to others or yourself.

Let the trees speak

This tall and handsome tree started my love affair with all trees of the forest. It is a place where I find tranquility and peace to recenter my soul when the world becomes filled with chaotic and hurtful noise.

Hands of Time

Was loving and protective

Knew hate and caused harm