Taming Tragedy

Within the last few weeks of I have discovered many new things about the life I want to live. Aside from the pre-stated aspect of becoming one with nature, I want to become one with peace. Yoga has become my new obsession, and for someone who has gone 18 years doing minimal activity, I am … Continue reading Taming Tragedy


Becoming New

Along with all the wonders of our world, comes the most daunting question of all: How to be happy? Although the wisdom I have achieved throughout my close to twenty years on earth,  is not at all comparable to many others who have been victims to absolute tragedy. Never the less, there is a single … Continue reading Becoming New


Every daffodil has six petals. In each life time, they will sit silently, and watch each one of their little arms decay and fly away. On the second day of October, a lone black sparrow, graceful as an angel, few above the field of bright white daffodils, breaking at the sun. As each petal exposed … Continue reading Daffodil


My darling had golden eyes. They weren’t green nor brown like the rest. Honey kissed rays were duller than dust, compared to her crystalline. On our white sheets we rolled over hills. We swam in bodies of water blossomed with the silver spirits of the herds until nightfall came, and the galaxies tattooed our skin. … Continue reading Howls


At the end of a summers night the daffodils and the lady bugs tuck in their babes to sweet clouds of salted mist. From the shore the sirens wave across the cerulean lagoon, to the sea grass and anemones braided in the blue. In ribbons of violet and crimson, the sky lifts the ashes from … Continue reading Blue


Beyond the hollowed out graves and over the tundra the young babes nestled close to keep warm. The mountains cried every time the orange sun cast itself away behind the dust of the purple sky. The stars chewed on the moon, until all was white. Then tiny droplets of lust flowed from the alps to … Continue reading Gloss