This is a very different poem than my norm, but I wanted to try playing with another poetry style. A bit more eerie if you will. If you ever played the board game clue growing up then you should grasp the concepts well. If not, Google it lol, or just appreciate the metaphors roped inside.

I think one of the most beautiful things about loving someone is when they trust you to hold space for their grief. I wrote this earlier this year when I was building trust that I was a safe place to hold someones heart during a difficult time. I forgot how much I liked this simple piece, but I hope it resonates with others holding loved ones too.

Finally sharing a poem I recorded a little while back. I've been scatter brained lately so please bear with me while i'm finding my older files <3.

Hey guys! I'm excited to share my first ever poem with Italian worked through it. This was a time undertaking for me, so I hope you enjoy getting to hear me speak my family's language a bit! Transcript for those who don't speak Italian: I love you was the phrase that dripped down my lips, with a sweetness only my lover could savor. And each time I said it, I meant it with a slightly different flavor. Warm like mulled wine, dolce come zucchero So imagine my surprise when my cup...

I procrastinated on writing this poem for months. As I brought in another bouquet today, I figured it was time to finally write my peace. I'll miss you forever my friend Love, M

I swear this season is just called sorting through mercury retrograde, because oh my God...

This is probably the most raw and vulnerable poem i've written, so please have grace with me. If you've been in any of these situations my heart goes out to you. You are not alone <3