Snooze

why.

am I awake.

when the sun. 

has not risen from its slumber.

Pier Reflections

Deep breaths led to sighs;
I forced air into my lungs
searching for quiet. 

~ Until next time, Seattle.

An Education

Notes of warmth and lit reviews,
an undercurrent of locally sourced
community discussions and latte art,
a smattering of coffee and tea
leaves you wanting more.

Value

I know my North Star,

It cuts through uncertainty, 

But do you know yours?

When They Call You a Mistake

The world is too cold
and sometimes I do not have
the fire I need. 

~~~

If only you can stop 
forest fires
do the evergreens
burn at your whim?

Why do we?

Why 

Do

we celebrate the healing
of an ember;
and fear the destruction
of a flame.