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  • Eat Up. The Story Of Sweet Vera| Chapter 4 — The Stew

    Vera wakes to the scent of stew and her mother’s comforting hands. But her body aches from something deeper than sleep. The stew tastes too good. Her parents are too calm. And the truth… it’s slipping through the cracks of… Continue reading

    Eat Up. The Story Of Sweet Vera| Chapter 4 — The Stew
  • In My Shoes | A Raw Look at Survival, Strength & Grace

    This one came from a place of truth—written during a time I was carrying more than just my own burdens. In My Shoes is a poem for anyone who’s ever been misunderstood, judged too quickly, or forced to keep walking… Continue reading

    In My Shoes | A Raw Look at Survival, Strength & Grace
  • Where Home Used to Be

    A poem about the kind of home that holds your soul, comforts your bones, and stays in your memory long after the door has closed. When you leave a space like that, it doesn’t just echo—it aches. 🏠💗 #PoemAboutHome #WhereHomeUsedToBe… Continue reading

    Where Home Used to Be
  • Random Thoughts On My Walk

    Written during one season of change and revisited in the middle of another, this post unfolds like a quiet walk—part poetry, part reflection. These aren’t just random thoughts—they’re pieces of what it means to heal, grow, and find home. 🌿📦… Continue reading

    Random Thoughts On My Walk
  • The Day My World Stopped| Miss You Forever| It’s May Again

    Every May, I write about Kristi. Her memory lives on in our stories, our children, and the quiet strength she gave me. This year, I reflect on the love I see that carries on. Forever missed, always remembered. 💔SK- #IllMissYouForever… Continue reading

    The Day My World Stopped| Miss You Forever| It’s May Again
  • 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
  • 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 🧁