I love my side of the bed Beside the big French windowFrom where I can see the stars and the moonand the lights of the
If you came over for coffee last weekend, I’d tell you about the below quote I wrote on the first of September and that I
I lost my uncle on 28th of September to COVID-19 within three weeks of my grandma’s passing.
When I lost my grandma on September 9th, I thought I still had him.
If I don’t watch out, I’ll slip
Slide down the rabbit hole
And not find my way up
So, I hold on desperately
To a branch I’ve known
Smooth is its bark
Sturdy, easiest to hold
so I think
As I grow older, I’m falling more and more in love with the night. Is it the darkness that I love or the silence that
NaPoWriMo Day 5’s challenge was to write a poem based on the natural world in honor of Mary Oliver’s work : it could be a particular