life – Thistle Thoughts

I Have No Words

I am filled with gratitude

For those who are able to give

Stress makes everything worse.

A poem + reflection on my favorite season

wondering what it means/to be made aware of/pieces of me

“…see you on the other side, my friend…”

This brings me to an announcement…

I’m ready for cold weather, crisp leaves, & cleansing snowfall.

I exist in fragments. At least that’s what my mind tries to do most of the time.

“I’ve been working on poetry every chance I get…”