Blogs & Poems

It's ok if it touches you Let it hold you Let it reach you on that deeper level Where nothing is fake, and everything is real Where words don't need to tell the story Where the feeling grips you Where it holds you in an eternity And in that moment, just let it carry you Cause that's where we should all be In that moment, where it's real

I find irony in that beauty comes from broken hearts and tortured souls When I'm at my lowest point, and I no longer wish to go on, my greatest work comes into being I am no great wordsmith, not a true writer, or an acclaimed poet But maybe these words mean something to someone, maybe my heart will reach someone in a brief moment And perhaps, in that brief moment, two hearts may become one In understanding, in love, and in hope