Everyone's asleep except me. And you.

Good Things

Good Things

I wish I could write a poem that shows everyone what a great thing my life is.

A poem that transforms hearts and strikes minds silent with truth and love.

Sometimes I think a photo will do it.

Sometimes I think it will require a whole novel or movie.

Then I realize: Its not always others’ lives I’m seeking to renew: It’s mine.

Therapist Dream

Therapist Dream

Storm

Storm