Anomaly // Wolf
6:16 a.m. Do I really need a shower? I can just wash my body. No. I can just use baby wipes. This hair is fine - at least it’s straight...but I might get lots of hugs today. It’s my last week. Who am I kidding? No one will miss me. Goodbye and good riddance! No... Continue Reading →
“Mother, mother ocean...you’ve seen it all.” If the ocean could speak, so many secrets would surface. Sunken ships, lost treasures, buried bones, buried secrets - if only she could speak. Maybe she does speak and we just don’t listen. Let’s start to listen to Mother Ocean. “I have heard your call.” Thank you for reading... Continue Reading →
Spoiled soils fixed with blood Spilled blood of fallen foes Souls of lost friends with mud Makes wicked ideas grow Thank you for reading and please check out my current books: Tree Leaves in Wolf's Maw: Poetry, philosophy, photography $2.99 on Amazon Static: Prelude to Evolution: Mental illness and recovery staticDownload for Free
Not much has to change The formats can stay the same Never have to turn the page Evolution starts in the brain 🧠 Thank you for reading and please check out my current books: Tree Leaves in Wolf's Maw: Poetry, philosophy, photography $2.99 on Amazon Static: Prelude to Evolution: Mental illness and recovery staticDownload for... Continue Reading →
Choose safety in numbers Or solace in solitude Thank you for reading and please check out my current books: Tree Leaves in Wolf's Maw: Poetry, philosophy, photography $2.99 on Amazon Static: Prelude to Evolution: Mental illness and recovery staticDownload for Free
I’m just lucky they gave me a second body. They wiped my memory of my previous life, so I don’t know what I did to get myself put in this wretched place. Even so, I’m told most prisoners are just allowed to die with no mechanical reincarnation. My new awakening has left me with a... Continue Reading →
Is the meaning of life to find the best way to allocate the time given? Why is so much of it spent at places we hate in order to accommodate the societal norms and earn paper created by a certain establishment? It would seem as if those before us and those above us have chosen... Continue Reading →
One day I’ll follow the birds North, south, wherever they roam Drop all my worries in the dirt Pack up my things and just go So jealous of their freedom Of their light, lovely wings Go wherever they want Riding the morning breeze Thank you for reading and please check out my current books: Tree... Continue Reading →
We only see some family members when someone dies. Thank you for reading and please check out my current books: Tree Leaves in Wolf's Maw: Poetry, philosophy, photography $2.99 on Amazon Static: Prelude to Evolution: Mental illness and recovery staticDownload for Free
The 8 year old boy with red hair and a temper voluntarily hugged his mom for the first time in over a year. She was so taken aback that she nearly cried at her son’s sudden need for connection. The pair sat on the couch watching a movie. The boy’s head rested in his mother’s... Continue Reading →
