Socra Mama

Music is how we humans fly We flutter and strum And chords take flight We swoop down low Like a lonely crow And soar with the eagle high Our...

If words could hear, What would they say? If they could listen for a day And decide what, in fact, they mean, And be up front in th...

I’ve split again. A choice required, And somewhere, In a parallel universe, Everything came out right. While here, It looks to be all ...

I don't want to cry today. Been fighting it. But I look for something real In a world that's not. And that's a formula for ...

The quiet confidence of your words Is the Liturgy I seek. A solemn sweetness reaches in To fix my fetal DNA. A silent smile, A wry twi...

When you go crazy, Can I come too? I derail a little At the sight of you, And if we could Get face to face, I could get sucked in To...

Mighty nice Dipper you have there, Polaris. His feet sit atop the fine clouds, His head, way up In the heart of some lucky galaxy Where...