Saturday, March 30, 2013

More micropoetry. Why? Because I can.

Fires are burning
and unafraid
and reckless
and destructive
and I
can merely watch.

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Waxing Poetic

So many tales to tell
of sorrow and fear
and I will
but right now
I am crafting a story
of triumph and strength.

Monday, March 18, 2013


I cannot
and will not
be anything less
than exactly
who I am
but I can
always be
infinitely more.