What if—for once—I’m the poem, not the poet?
What if?
Human Connection
Real stories and reflections about love, friendship, and what it means to truly connect as humans.
Beyond What God Can Say
beyond anything God can say.
Yes, I’m entitled.
Find Me in Submission
In the dance of trust, I find my true self—vulnerable, loved, and free.
what makes me feel truly alive
A Letter From the Friendless
I Like Being Alone
Every Page That I Wrote, You Were On It
You, always.
My Mother, My First and Forever God
If I could gather the stars and pour them at your feet, I would.
My Soul Is Blue
I see blue in everything that reminds me I am still alive.
May Flowers Grow in the Saddest Parts of Me
I will plant flowers in the places where grief once lived.
Time Won’t Stop, So I’ll Run with It
If time won’t stop, then neither will I.
Will You Save a Seat for Me?
even in my silence, you are not forgotten.
Defined By Love
I want to be remembered for my love.
A Love That Lives Beyond Time
If love could be held in hands, I would have gathered it in my palms, cupped like water, so you could drink from it and know—truly know—how deeply you are loved.
A Love Like Spring
Because love, real love, is like spring. It returns. It renews. It stays.
March 16
365/365
A Love That Stayed
And in that moment, before our eyes ever met, I fell in love.
I Want To Sleep
He Healed Me
To Lost Friends
A Man Not A Boy
I want a man.
Childhood Healing
Even at 50, I'd Still Want My Mum
I will always want my mum.
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