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  “There’s a five-mile block in the northernmost part of Prenzlauer Berg that I haunted during my last weeks in Berlin. Within this five-mile block, I allowed myself to fade in and out of memories – I let past and present mingle surreptitiously. I chose it in the exact breath it chose me. Even knowing…

To Jackie, John, Sarah, and Desireé

To my siblings Jackie, John, Sarah, and Desiree – I love you so much, this is for you. For all the pain I couldn’t take away For all the hard days no one else could see Because I know too many times love has looked a lot like pain I beg believe There is always…

Catching up on Recovery

Hey Everyone, I know it’s been over a month since my last post. Not because I haven’t been working on anything, but because I’ve only recently written my way to love. I won’t post something unless I love it, and finally I do. So over the next few weeks I’ll be sharing a few new…

Touching Home

Because I think touching you again would feel like coming home That’s what I’m most afraid of  Touching you and realizing the seconds since your warmth touched my skin feel like years and it’s been a lifetime since I came home