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"When I Consider the Darkness" is my latest spoken word piece, featuring the…

Whose eyes matter that much that mine won’t shut? Whose eyes matter so much…

You rest your mini-palm on my cheek to fall back asleep. My palm holds your…

A part of growing up is realizing that Mom had a life before me, that she had…

A PMS recipe: Drink water. Take pills. Get a massage. Read poetry. Maybe take a…

Dad looks at me different nowadays or maybe I'm just now noticing that longing…

To: Jael Sofia Love: Mama Here's my latest spoken word piece. Enjoy! Read the…

When You Can’t Sleep “As one whom his mother comforts, so I will comfort you,”…

Just to curl curl up in Your palm Just to suckle from Your breast and fall…

I’m just a little one a petal on a stem and this world is big winds I can’t…

Good morning, baby. By many accounts it seems you’re seen a threat and less…