sometimes my call to write
is louder than
my desire to make flags
my desire to love
my desire to meet
encourage
invite
develop
there’re just words that want
to come out
feelings that need
to be expressed
aloud Continue reading
eyes
“Camouflage”
I used to dress less
so you’d want me more
I had to learn to be modest
but then it went too far
dressing less like a girl
if you know what I mean Continue reading
“Present Hope”
we’re all unique
with our eyes
our looks
our smiles
our laughs
but more than that Continue reading
“Isaiah Six:Two”
no way to see
only trusting
His Voice
no walking backwards
only following
His Voice
no sight
no steps
only wings to fly Continue reading
“Reflection”
Unspoken beauty
to be known without words
felt deep in the soul
expressed through the eyes
seen in the mirror
Known
