Silent Light

The menorah lights, too soon burn down to the wicks; watching in silence. I gather my prayers and intentions, for a life that will transcend the darkness of the past. Every Chanukah now is bittersweet, as it seems that hope is as fragile as the last moments of the candles flickering flames, before the wicksContinue reading “Silent Light”


They’re all trying to rule, direct, and guide While I’m trying to bide my time and find The freedom within in order to blossom As a human being without chagrin. ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ Falling prey to the sway of the rhyme Of someone else’s poetic construction, People pleasing was never something That I thought toContinue reading “Solitude”