The poet dedicates this poem to her younger brother and the dreams they forged together as children.
We often treat norms or rules as 'truths' just because they are practised so often.
Is eternity enough to mend the harm done?
'What my forte is, who’s supposed to tell?'
A poem on battling addiction.
'I continue to evolve, time and time again.'
A story of a boy and the things he found beautiful in the world.
A short piece on sitting on my grandfather's shoulders, watching the trains go by.