I Wrote This For You

I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.

Monday, February 13, 2023

The Soft Embrace of Forever

But what keeps me warm is the idea that when we are born, we are taken apart from the universe, and when we die, we return to it. And I beli...

Monday, October 25, 2021

The Smallest Flood

There is no story but your own, and the meaning you find in writing it each day.

Tuesday, June 30, 2020

The Stranger Turned To Me

I looked up from what I was doing and saw you in the park, and asked you who you were waiting for and you turned and as you turned ...

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

The Time We Are Tested

If you’re alone, I am alone with you. If you’re scared, I am scared with you. If you need hope, I hope with you. And I am everyone. ...

Monday, February 10, 2020

The Poem In The Water

You took my tongue, and so I wrote about love.

Tuesday, January 21, 2020

The Starlit Hotel

There’s room in a starlit hotel for the people you miss tonight. (I didn’t want to be good, I just wanted to be here.) So you touch th...

Thursday, January 9, 2020

The Other Side Of The Mirror

Some empty part of me heard you knocking from the other side of the universe, and I answered.

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