Reflections: How It Feels To Publish My First Poetry Book

What you hold in your heart is your story, your truth. Do not be afraid of it – of the words you will speak, the thoughts you will construct, the blessings you will bring and carry.

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I Think Of You, And I Can’t Help But Wonder

I can’t help but wonder
whether the fire of your kiss
will fade to a familiar warmth.

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An Airport Kind Of Love

I feel you
in the city lights dancing miles below,
in the way we are connected—
earth and sky.

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