The critters in your attic are just a mirror of the critics in your mind. It's 5:33am and I have been up since 3am, again. Somehow, the...

Reignited by the brilliance of the Youth Poet Laureate, Amanda Gorman, and her Inauguration Poem, "The Hill We Climb." I am sharing my...

I've been walking around my tree house casita with the energy of the day and all that led to this situation at this time in our...

Contemplating life deeply after attending a Memorial Service for a dear family member whose son transitioned. Story is hers to tell, not...

(Photo- August 15, 2020) June 28, 2006 I was just outside holding council with the crescent moon and crickets beneath the Pecan tree who...

(Today is August 15, 2020. As I excavate writings for my new memoir, I found this email. Long before Facebook, I sent out these writings...

This earth vessel Gives the illusion Of density & darkness As we stumble Through ancestral amnesia Rumors maliciously spread by...

Tattered wings, edges of a storm that ripped you to shreds Yet, there you are, feeding off the Echinacea You didn’t pause to tell me your...

Wait. A four letter word that sometimes creates a deep dissonance in me. I don't mind the social distancing and waiting for my turn to...

Our mind is an interesting mechanism of the human journey. It's a constant practice to train our attention and be consciously aware of...

Closure. I really require closure. A good-bye when we leave each other's presence. Wrapping up a relationship in sorrow yet gratitude...

Azure Antoinette of @tellhersummit and Elizabeth Gilbert, author, have challenged us to write a poem daily during April's National Poetry...