“People are just as wonderful as sunsets if I can let them be… When I look at a sunset, I don’t find myself saying, ...

I do not think my brain was made to hold these swirling thoughts that dare conflict so strong. I withstand their onslaught until I ...

Love is…Remembering their coffee order,Or surprising themWith chocolateAfter a long dayWhen everyone’s tiredAnd things feel biggerThan they are. Love is…Gentle touchesWhile folding laundry,Holding handsWhile ...

Perched on a foreign outpost,Above the world’s unplanned commands,I’m anxiously looking acrossFor somewhere safe to land. Whether it be the East’s desert sand,Or the ...

A twinkle, twinkle from up above reflects a dance of winter love. Her beauty mirrors the cold night air and calls out in search ...

“If there is something comforting – religious, if you want – about paranoia, there is still also anti-paranoia, where nothing is connected to anything, ...

A gift of a dozen red roses, One for each infidelity, To forget your broken promises And your repulsive behavior toward me. A present ...

He loves me loudly in the open like no one ever has before. He loves me quietly behind closed doors. I do not have ...

I travel along the broken road, not the one from cheesy country love songs, where I’ve found the one meant for my vagabond soul. ...

Cars speed by with goals. Each, on a quest for results One day at a time. Editor: Erynn Crittenden