Be Brave
WhovianPastor
They say the world is burning.Not just in forests or oceans,but in courtrooms and congress halls,in the streets, in the silence, in the scroll of a screen.They say democracy is…
Poetry
“The Past Has Hands”; it’s all about PTSD and OCD!
They say trauma fades with time.They say time heals.But time is a liar.Time is a thief.Time is a shadow that follows me home,that waits at the door,that slips under the…
“The Weight of the World (We Will Not Bow)”
I wake up choking on a silence too loud,a pressure too thick,a world too heavy to hold. The sky burns, the ground splits,oceans rage and swallow coastlines whole.The wind howls,…
“Through the Storm, Through the Sun”; a spoken word about love
They tell you love is beautiful,that it glows like city lights on a quiet night,that it feels like warm hands on cold skin,like laughter spilling over candlelit dinners,like the perfect…
“The Rise and Fall of It All”
Some days, it feels like life is daring you to break.The heaviness seeps in,settling into your bones like it was always meant to be there,wrapping its fingers around your ribsand…
“The Abyss Inside” (A Spoken Word Poem)
They speak to me, constantly. Whispering first, like spider legs brushing against the back of my neck. Then louder, sharper, jagged syllables that bite and tear— Until their screams drown…
Children: Unapologetically Ours; A Spoken Word for Today
Listen up. They told us to quiet down.To fold ourselves into corners.To soften our edges, straighten our curves,and blend into the walls. But we don’t shrink.We expand.We take up space,and…
“Ashes and Embers”
The air is thick with smoke,a haze of grief and flame,while the earth cries out,and the skies echo its pain. California burns,but this is not a punishment,not a wrathful handor…