Reflections

POEM

Dear Stranger

In the Coffee Shop

Please smile;
you are captured as a picture…

I Love My Cat

The story of my cat

On the Weight of Identity and Migratory Grief

“The reflection of your face is already different in the…

A Statue’s Performance

Juliet Capulet and what it means to be a woman

On a Lonely Island Shore

The 15th day: 満月 (mangetsu), full moon

A Boring Poem From The Boring Series

A Boring Poem

Some thoughts I owe him at least.

MIDNIGHT POETRY

Nocturnal Reflection

Why I swim in the night sea

A Boring Night In My Boat

I am almost there yet I am nowhere.

There is More to This Grief

My grandmother’s passing marked not just the end of her earthly journey…

Lesson in Accessing a Pocket Universe

You already have what you need in your pocket