A meditation on the color of survival beneath gloomy skies Grey is the color no one pauses for too humble to dazzle like silver, too...

"Kingdom of Forever" and Other Poems You remind me of a prince, A dream I thought I’d lost. You made the magic return to my life, When I...

You may not feel the same but I’m grateful I loved you and held that space beside you for as long as fate allowed. ( If you don’t know...

Life is not just one closed door. It’s a maze of them. But if your dreams still ache… some part of you is still alive. All I’ve learned...

How silly of me to expect too much of someone once more, who didn't even know what I felt for him, and for getting too attached to soon,...

A short story of Lost Names, Ancient Lakes, and the One Love Left Behind. Where Sirens Sing, Old Lovers Weep, and Fishermen Get Involved....

The Flowers die first. Inspired by when you'd once told me you would gift me a rose for every day we lived and aged, when you are an old...

The secret of the Great Stories is that they have no secrets. The Great Stories are the ones you have heard and want to hear again. The...

A letter to You: There’s a particular kind of grief in being hurt by someone not through grand betrayals, but through small, deliberate...

“Love...I put so much faith in it. Truth...I kept believing it falls always from the top lips of the one you love and trust the most....

“Perhaps lovers aren't supposed to look down at the ground. That kind of story is told in symbols--and earth represents reality, and...

“I suppose it’s obvious that what was ignited when I loved you continues to burn. But that’s of small importance to you now, and that’s...

For you promised you'd burn with me, but you never did. You stayed in the safety of your shore and saw me fade away. But your promises...

—a painting made of language for I cannot draw him, so I shape him with syllables— his smile, the sacred chaos in his thoughts, the way...

—for the one I could not keep The sea sings to me beneath pale skies, each wave a whispering psalm of forgetting. I sit in an all-white...

Wish you were here. I would give anything for you to materialize in front of me. Where did you go, my ghostly love— the whisper in the...

Inspired by timeless myths of love, this is an ode to sacrifice, and devotion, and delves into the heart of a wife’s unwavering...

What a failure to be hated by the only man who ever loved me. I wish I could craft a clockwork girl, one with gears spun from borrowed...

Some of my shorter poems that I wrote over the years. Death and the Maiden Death had fallen for the maiden so fair, Adorning her locks...

Inspired by love that expired. Leave me, but do not leave this earth— do not vanish beyond the veil where even my prayers cannot reach...