How Did I Get Here?
Speak sweetly with your spice; all successful recipes require a sense of being precise when combining for everything to turn out right.
Your chosen words have the power to change environments; starting with yours first! All poems co-created by God and me.
Create your own Dharma and skip the karma; please don’t pull my words off onto a pasted page unless you wish to honor me with a mention of my name.
I don’t wish to be young again in age (I’ll take the health/body though) actually youth was a lot of busying without much true purpose. True purpose.. what is that? Don’t mix “Life purpose” with “true...read more
She Used to Be Mine Sara Bareilles It’s not simple to sayThat most days I don’t recognize meThat these shoes and this apron (fucking Cinderella imitation)That place and its patronsHave taken more than I gave themIt’s not easy to...read more