1…2…3

Dear Morning, I meditate to your discomfort as I sit in my stillness. The sun slowly rises as I inhale and pause…exhaling a promise unto the day.  The monkey in my head does its daily workout, jumping through my mind as if completing an obstacle course. Then as he settles, I am back to my…

It all remains

Rummaging for creativity throughout my mind, I can’t seem to locate the satisfaction button. Instead, I’m greeted with the make up of my current day. Made up fractions of hope for what it is that makes me feel hopeless. In a rut of stagnation. Mantra after mantra, prayer after prayer, it all remains. What am…

Alone In My Thoughts

I remember the day I came into my own. I don’t mean the day I hit puberty or the first time I decided to stay out late and test my curfew. I’m referring to the day I realized who I was aside from what society tried to label me. This was not the infamous “aha”…