a sign a signal a hope a something does it come from within does it come from above does it come from an answer given an answer heard an answer written is it a gut feeling a shake of the nerves a tremor in the bones …silence your mind …still your heart …listen to your soul the answer is… Continue reading the answer

falling rain cold dead skin healing pain deep within lifeless breath filling lungs no emotional depth body plunged into death Continue reading rainy monday

words cut through skin bleeding deep from within never chosen never the one drag the blade up wrist make this life desist never chosen never the one feelings start to decay like the embers of a dying day never chosen never the one Continue reading never chosen

laughter outside my window tink, glass against glass music fills the air not a thought not a care the world spins on laughter turns to silence glass shatters recycle bin tears empty promises left behind another day is done the world spins on Continue reading recycle bin tears

forgotten flowers wilting yellow fades color of friends not the color of love melting away in the wind until nothing is left but thorns on a stick Continue reading forgotten flowers

in front of a large crowd i tremble in fear in front of a large crowd i stumble upon my words in front of a large crowd i am frightened by the eyes watching me in front of a large crowd i am scared my voice will not be heard in front of a large crowd my ass is handed to me by a young … Continue reading in the wake

As I say in my piece below, “words are meaningless inactions if not backed by action” but I write this piece because I am inspired by the students from Stoneman Douglas. Their words are not meaningless. Their action is loud and it is beautiful. I have spent the last week listening to their voices, seeing their pain and I am so profoundly moved in how … Continue reading never again

moonlight shadows on walls from street light orbs shining dimly in the night echoes of silence reverberate through the darkness Continue reading echoes of silence

What makes you move What makes you groove What motivates you Is it music Is it literature Is it celluloid Does it destroy you Does it scare you Does it empower you Live loudly Live proudly Live undoubtedly Continue reading what makes you move