Illusions of Roses

Here is a collection of a fraction of my poetry, written in journals, scribbled on napkins, and penned on programs, they vary in origin--from tearful times, to carefree calligraphy, to bitter breaths, to reflective responses. They are all from the heart, whether it be aching, bursting, breaking, stitching, or loving...

Shards of Sand

More scribbles, more musings, more jotted thoughts. More hope, more heart. Written on napkins smudged with adventure, in watery margins lined with words, in every inch of pastel colored programs. Written on balconies and benches. Inspired by people--sometimes strangers--and places and pulses of life. These words you...