Social media has infected the world with a sickening virus called vanity.
Love is the castle, doubt is the moat, desire is the paddle and hope is the boat.
This town of churches and dreams; this town I thought I would lose myself in, with its backward ways and winding roads leading to nowhere; but, I found myself instead. -Magic in the Backyard (excerpt...
Maybe Heaven will be a library. Then I will be able to finish my to-read list.
No matter what, we have to keep moving forward, even if we have to crawl.
I don't want someone to believe my lies, I need someone to accept my truths.
Some of the best memories are made in flip flops.
I firmly disbelieve in death. A spirit never dies. Where it wanders when it leaves the flesh, is a cognitive proposition.
That dip in the road- that sends your belly to your throat... that's how it feels when you kiss me.
Sacrifices made for love are fine, unless the sacrifice is you.
If we change our thoughts from 'it's too late' to, 'there's still hope', we might see some change in the world.
What a more beautiful world this would be if we didn't wait til people were dead before we honored their spirit.
Sometimes the only way to ever find yourself is to get completely lost.
Life is like a steering wheel, it only takes one small move to change your entire direction.
Poetry will die when love and pain cease to exist.
Hold love like a butterfly, with gentle preservation. Hold life like the reigns of a wild stallion, with fierce assertion. Encompass that, and you find the nectar of the immortal spirit.