ebb and flow…

There she goes walking past staring crows. Clocking skulls and crossbones row after row. She can feel em’ in er’ blood, She can hear em’ in her soul, Keep that good book open, Keep your pretty mouth closed. Don’t rock the boat. You don’t have to think, just stay afloat. And listen now girl, don’tContinue reading “ebb and flow…”

Us All Along.

  I opened the double doors to the outside.. The sun is bright First time I saw myself in that kind of light… Backs away further Can’t bear the weight of that steeple..  Fooled the whole time Thinking I was draped in white Footsteps backwards away from the people… No. She’s dark inside..and built byContinue reading “Us All Along.”

I wanna go.

I wanna go somewhere to a place I’ve never been. I wanna stand on my own to breathe the native wind. I wanna break away from everything I have ever known….. I wanna feel the breeze out there to welcome me back home. I wanna hear their sacred hymns dance throughout the leaves. I wannaContinue reading “I wanna go.”

🧭☠️The Curse of Oak Island.☠️🧭

A longer post with a imbalanced rythm😮 but this is a true story. 🤓An actual treasure hunt where artifacts have been discovered dating back to the 1200’s. It’s so very intriguing to me because..what were they protecting??..Hiding?? Is it still under there? Has it already been discovered and kept secret? Either way, these new foundContinue reading “🧭☠️The Curse of Oak Island.☠️🧭”

To be One again. Happy Birthday Riv!

Well yesterday was a super special day at the Roath house as we celebrated my son’s first birthday!! Below I’ve included 365 pictures for every day he has been alive….JUST KIDDING! Geeze, I wouldn’t do that to you guys! 😆😆 But I did just want to take a second to recognize my favorite little fellaContinue reading “To be One again. Happy Birthday Riv!”

i am me

Sometimes I feel translucent Because sometimes I “grin and bear it” Sometimes I feel translucent because I’m not transparent. Sometimes I feel vulnerable because sometimes I might be soft Sometimes I feel vulnerable but I’m not one to write-off. Sometimes I feel defensive Because sometimes discipline I lack Sometimes I feel defensive Because for others,Continue reading “i am me”

A Christmas Poem in March

Off in the distance Faint Christmas lights glow A little way named Sims Lane It’s a deep country road. A little pearl colored house  with a sturdy rock bottom  My grandpa build it by hand Hands worn but still solid. Pulling up in the drive,  Strung icicle lights Chimney smoke rises up,  Into winter’s darkContinue reading “A Christmas Poem in March”