I went on a hike by myself through the Cameron Highlands in Malaysia. Natural staircases made of tree roots, jungle overgrowth creating narrow trail passages, mud-slicked slip slides down a rope-assisted

Potential’s Conjecture Love How to know When it is real Or when It is just Potential’s conjecture Because judgement Stems From assumption Of intention Because jealousy Stems From assumption Of possession

If you have read the previous two editions of Untethered - thank you. If you have not, I hope you'll enjoy coming in at the third phase. This set of poems includes some of my favorites. I typically feel

El Cuco . Pelicans bathing Hearts erasing Painful memories Backbone mending Soul strengthening Heart and mind at ease Waves crashing Flecks of sand Wisping away in the breeze Rainbow colored fishing boats

Here are a few poems from a chapbook I completed recently...my very first chapbook actually. Over the past year I broke off a 7 year relationship/engagement, was laid off from my job, and my grandmother

America the great Send your kids to school So they can be part Of the great firing squad . If they make their way Through public school hallways Without getting shot They can dig themselves Into a lifetime

I get it now The fear The framing . The fear of wasting it The fear of disappointing The ones Who tell us They love us . The framing Of your every move To support And encourage Those projections Those

Honey, I’m just rambling Just rambling on to pass the time Rambling on to cover up what’s really on my mind Love songs didn't make sense to me until now I love you too much and there's too much at stake

Look at me Going off And loving what I do Mixing business and pleasure Business and pleasure It’s possible honey Don’t you see Anything is possible You and me We ain’t gonna get Caught up in this bubble

Sea breeze on my neck Hair tickling my face The smell of café con leche La marea subiendo Las rocas moviendo En tiempo con las olas White fences on the river A lone half surfboard on the rocks By the shore

There was the love Who I loved so deeply That I forgot to love myself The love that I clung to Long after the staleness set in Out of stubbornness . There was the love That I loved with the deepest parts

My name is Heather Cobb - I am 32 years old, born and raised in Texas, and currently a thankful resident of the great state of California. I was diagnosed with Type-1 Diabetes at the age of 19, and made

Something about faking it Faking it ‘til you make it Do what you see on the TV Screen And do what you see everyone else doing Take it home and practice Just You and Me Follow the plot lines Just like on

Maybe… maybe the songs i thought were for you are really for someone else never thought that way til now maybe he's more like me maybe he just wants to laugh and dance in the sunshine and be free maybe

I wanted you I needed you I loved you too But you left a long time ago I wanted you I needed you Could have had it all with you But you left a long time ago And you haunt my house And you haunt my days