Did you wake up from your slumber, In a warm and cozy bed; And protected from the elements, with roof over your head? Were you greeted in the morning, by the sun upon your face; By the nuzzle from your furry friend, or loved one’s warm embrace? You are …
Poetry
Days Like These
This crazy world can overwhelm, Its weight too great to bear; I search for nonexistent wings, To fly me out of here. The sorrow, conflict, pain and strife, Injustice far and wide; A constant stream of narratives, To keep us polarized. I wonder if humanity, Will ever …
The Mourning After
Life goes on. Cards and condolences become less frequent. Flowers wither, their petals dropping like tears that still need to be shed. Gatherings and services are over; exhaustion still lingers. The outpouring of love remains present, yet feels a bit less potent. You realize …