Walls Fall

Letting go of Fortifications and Armouring. There are treasures to be found therein. This is the softest M7 walking in a bare skin. There are no similar stories

8:00 P.M Mountain Time

3rd poetry book wow hope u like the universe and all it contains expressed through ambiguous metaphors

Bare Shouldered

"The difference of high Sensations with and without knowledge appears to me this - in the latter case we are falling continually ten thousand fathoms deep and being blown up again without wings and with all [the] horror of a bare shouldered Creature - in the former case, our shoulders are fledge, and we go thro' the...

Fireside

my second poetry book

February And Beyond

This ark will take me through to springtime - 'the pretty pretty ring time'.

Old Beginnings

My oldest set of poems

Wordless (poetry)

This is a collection of my poems. Thanks for reading, and enjoy! (ok so new note I looked back at this and most of it is emo trash. literal scum. so if you want a good laugh, read on babes.)

Winter Trails

Winter Trails is an album of my poems, journeying through late fall when the wire of the trees begins to dominate, till the end of January. After promoting it and it soaring to three quarter million reads, Wattpad unceremoniously dumped it. Here it still is though.

Unattached

What if you could see and had the constant companion of your guardian angel? That's the world Lizann Summers lives in Imagine a world where you can see your guardian angel and they could not leave your side. Forty years ago, that is the reality that came to life. Caleb has been Lizann's guardian angel since her birt...