My phone's gallery, Has never been this empty, For so long, It only has a single photo, Of the mountain, I see from the window, With a...

I belong with the light, Bouncing off from surfaces, Not-stopping even in darkness, Finding little spaces, Sneaking in the crevices, To...

What does hope look like? Hope looks like a twinkling star, The first one you spot when you look at the dark sky, Which shines from light...

March had me invested, In hope, And then in patience, To take it a little easily, To be a little extra soft, And to believe a little in...