Six years typing away
Chop down a forest
One tree at a time
Repeat as needed
10.12.19
There’s a dream carried on the fall winds
A house on a hill with a sunroom for two
I will trek mountains to get there, to you
10.11.19
There’s something about a fertility clinic
That puts people on edge, dancing around
The hard truths about how much it costs
When the universe says no, man still tries
10.10.19
Talk me through the winding woods
Across the bitter chill and windy rains
Leave your worries in tear-soaked leaves
10.8.19
Little victories buried between broken days
Step small, breathe slow, and learn to let go