Where the Wind Listens

Poetry

  • A Litany of Questions

    A Litany of Questions

    Written on a night of longing for deeper connection. Questions I wish someone would ask me … and that I want to ask the world.

  • Who Placed These Stars in My Chest

    Who Placed These Stars in My Chest

    Who taught my heart to kneel before a lone tree at dusk, as if it were both prayer and grace? A poem of lineage, wonder, and quiet noticing.

  • Where Order Meets Wild

    Where Order Meets Wild

    I am both the keeper of calendars and the barefooted wonder. A poem for the ones who write grocery lists with stardust and plant daisies into their planners, where order meets wild.

  • Something Holy

    Something Holy

    I don’t want a map. I want to get lost in something holy. A poem for the ones who ache for the unknown, who would rather be undone by mystery than comforted by certainty.

  • Too Much, They Might Say

    Too Much, They Might Say

    Sometimes I wonder if I express gratitude too much, or if others think I do. But still, I keep saying it. As if one more thank you might steady the world, or soften the heart of someone else trying to hold on to beauty.

  • Gratitude

    Gratitude

    A quiet meditation on the small, sacred moments that open the heart to gratitude, from the snore of a dog to the hush of morning light spilling over the land.