streetlights

often, at times before the sun has rolled into mornings, before birds chirp to wake the others, before the universe has awoken;

often, when the sky is dark and littered with the brightest stars, when animals are yawning wearily, when the universe is putting souls to rest;

i write.

here is a collection of all kinds of poems i have written.

i write about events in my life, and ones not in my life and, well, everything in between. please enjoy and read with care