This Tradition Remixed reflection explores what an Episcopalian shaped by Sacred Ground learns when listening to the music that sustained Black churches through struggle and liberation, not just in the past but also today. It invites readers to step beyond the Hymnal ’82 and into a humbler posture of learning and listening. One that honors a soundtrack of resilience, confronts gaps in our own formation, and invites us to practice a faith willing to be changed by what it hears.

"Capturing the love and laughter of Molly, a golden retriever with a heart of gold. A heartwarming poem celebrating the love and joy of Molly, a sweet and spunky golden retriever, and her special bond with her humans, Devin and the narrator."

A heart-wrenching story of a woman's sacrifice, giving up her son to a loving family due to financial struggles. Now, she's working to better herself, hoping to be part of his life, driven by a mother's enduring love

Memories linger, echoes of laughter past, memories that will never be forgotten and the closeness and love the family shared

A love letter to my love, reminding him of his worth and impact he's had on my life and i love and everything he does won't go unnoticed

this is a poem about my mom who had a stroke in 2021, she has always been my best friend. even tho we drifted im not ready to let her go.

This is a poem about my 15yr old babygirl who is my best friend and how i compare her to a sunflower.

Yesterday I talked about how I was failing — this is mostly because it would be unfair to leave things there. My last-ditch effort today worked; now I have to come up with a bunch of money quickly, but I have a roof over my head and will have until at least the 18th of this month. If I can come up with the money, I will actually stay where I live right now.

President Donald Trump has mastered Mayor Muriel Bowser on Crime and Punishment and now, the financial future of our children and youth. When Muriel Bowser says NO to DC Baby Bonds, Donald Trump said YES to Trump Accounts. It is time for voters and parents to recognize that the Democrats are motivated to abolish the family no matter what Google AI says. Know they want to abolish the family like Karl Marx. Maya Angelou said, "When someone shows you who they are, believe them the first time. People know themselves much better than you do. That's why it's important to stop expecting them to be something other than who they are."

This segment is to remind everyone the abuses that have been put on by our U.S. government agencies, and the tax paying costs to them. This is just the start. There's more to come, so be sure to get a membership with, so I can always spread the word to you immediately. copywritten: 2/3/26

This poem is about the people who shaped me without ever knowing me. Chester Bennington, Robin Williams, and Heath Ledger three artists who spoke my pain before I had words for it. Through music and film, they helped raise me, comforted me, and made me feel less alone in my depression. This isn’t a tribute that glorifies their deaths, but an acknowledgment of the impact their art had on my childhood and the person I became. It’s about being held together by voices that are gone, and still choosing to stay.

Will delete if not allowed but I wanted to share my poems somewhere more public. Please let me know if this isn't allowed before reporting me though.

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So, this is going to suck to write, and it sucks in general. Not only do I have ADHD, but I’ve been deep in depression for a long time. Not clinical depression, at least I don’t think so, but definitely depressed as hell. I mean, there are good reasons for it — a whole lot of them.

Zavin was different. He was a giant of a man with flaming red hair. Nothing about him was conventional. He was sweet and kind but always kind of lost. We weren’t that close, but we were friends. This is how I missed talking him out of killing himself.

The sound of her This poem is about growing up with my first bully being my mother, and how that kind of emotional abuse teaches you to survive by shrinking, staying quiet, and becoming useful. It traces how conditional love, body control, and gaslighting shaped the way I see myself, my worth, and my relationships. I write about learning to listen as a survival skill, becoming the emotional container for others, and carrying that pattern into friendships and love where I believed I had to earn my place. At its core, this poem is about unlearning that voice, reclaiming my body and identity, and slowly choosing to believe that my existence does not need justification.

The Sister Collection isn’t complete without their little sisters The sister era and The Poet Inside. In "The Sister Era," poetry becomes a lifeline. Each verse unravels the complexities of mental health and the struggles of everyday life mentally and emotionally. Through Ashley's raw emotion and vivid imagery from her point of view on life, this little sister collection explores the flexibility of friendship, the reality of hardships, and the quest for self-acceptance. Lovell captures the silent battles many face, inviting readers to reflect on their own journeys. As each poem unfolds, you'll find solace and strength in shared experiences. This powerful anthology speaks to the heart, urging you to confront your fears and embrace your truths. Join the conversation; your sisterhood awaits.

The goal of this stream is to open communication with those who have experience something paranormal. This is one of my earliest experiences. Please enjoy this spooky read.

I guess I’m doing a rule of three thing right now. I did shelter last week; now I’m tackling water. It wasn’t really intentional, but I was inspired to do this piece today, so I’m going with it. You need water. You can survive around three days without it (technically hydration, in my day to day life I get most of my hydration from coffee), but after a day or so you are not going to be a happy camper. I’m going to go over some of the ways you can make water safe to drink.

Once upon a time, I was homeless. It’s not exactly a secret. Hell, I have a publication about it. The thing that isn’t clear is the effect it has, long term. See, that once upon a time still sits on my soul, still wakes me up sometimes.