Monday, February 24

sip

the glass just needs
a little bit more
for every sip
to be fearless
and dear.

Tuesday, February 18

bits

in a little bit here
and a little bit there
little bits of me
are falling apart
everywhere.

Tuesday, February 11

in my head

is this the same voice
in which your words speak to me
or would it sound different
if you read it to me?