Category: writing

  • rising from beneath the surfacebreaking through the iceto a dawn i never thoughtthese eyes would witnesscoming home to a new daythat is as comfortableas the day i was bornthese feet will carry me over rocks and hillswill carry me onward and onwardbecome the fins thatpush me to the surfaceto break through the iceto break through…

  • prompt: what can you do about it?source: amy kay (instagram) move to a new cityhell, move to a new statecut your hairstart looking up instead of down at your feetlisten when the wind whispers from the sequoias throw his ring in a lakescream at the stars that never scream backtuck your secrets away in a…