I hear mother warn me I would be an old maid. Well, perhaps my need of solitude is all I look for in this life.
Old Maid
The Storm
The splash of the rain on the sea waves encourages a step towards the fierce weather of the storm.
Quiet
She was so quiet and patient, never said a word but it is time to change that.
Explain
I shall explain her frenzied anxiety in this: the woman was married.
Optimist’s Attraction
An optimist's attraction to everything is pure genius.
Everyday Love
Love swell to be as natural and necessary as breathing. That golden, everyday love was a face smiling at me before I go to sleep.
Too Honest
The best poems I have ever done felt too honest.
Moon’s Song
The magnificent sea tenderly struck up a new rhythm, accompanied by the moon's song into the night.
Femme Fatale
The femme fatale. She's dangerous. Never fall in love, She'll break your heart.
Reopened Scars
The vulnerable could prove fatal if reopened scars come alive.
