poetry

  • Still I Float

    My bones creak, my head drums, and the world feels too loud. But somewhere deep within, I still find the strength to float. This poem is for the days when you’re carrying it all and still show up anyway. #PoetryCommunity… Continue reading

    Still I Float
  • The Day in the Pasture

    In his eyes, I saw the past — fields of tall grass, old friends, and the freedom of youth. This is a tribute to my Dad, a reflection on the weight he carried, the world he watched change, and the… Continue reading

    The Day in the Pasture
  • A Child’s Hope

    In a world that often feels heavy, this short poem is a gentle reminder to see life through the wonder of a child’s eyes. A Child’s Hope invites you to return to lightness, to remember the joy of unfiltered dreams,… Continue reading

    A Child’s Hope
  • Sweet Dreamland 🧁

    Take a dreamy stroll through a land spun in candy and kissed by light. Sweet Dreamland is a whimsical poem filled with marshmallow clouds, licorice vines, and the softest kind of peace. It’s a reminder that rest can be magical—when… Continue reading

    Sweet Dreamland 🧁
  • A Poem for My Son on Graduation Day: A Journey of Grace and Growth

    From tiny hands to a strong and steady heart, this poem celebrates the incredible journey of a son stepping into the next chapter of life. Graduation is just the beginning—this is a tribute to his grace, strength, and the man… Continue reading

    A Poem for My Son on Graduation Day: A Journey of Grace and Growth
  • Whiskey Kisses

    🥃✨🌙 You don’t need fancy nights out when you’ve got stars overhead, the hum of a guitar, and the one you love beside you. “Whiskey Kisses” is a smoky-sweet Southern poem about small-town love, slow moments, and the kind of… Continue reading

    Whiskey Kisses
  • The Seasons That Speaks To My Soul

    The Seasons That Speak to My Soul 🌦️🍂🌊 Rainy days make me slow down. Sunny days help me drift. Autumn grounds me, and summer lets me dream. Each season brings its own rhythm—its own message—and somehow, a version of myself… Continue reading

    The Seasons That Speaks To My Soul