For even the sun has a shadow What does good look like? The thing we are told to do, To be Since we could “be” Are we good because we...

Days and times may change But this will stay the same: I loved you yesterday I love you today I will love you tomorrow I stood by you...

A love letter to the East Village “She said I’ll give ya shelter from the storm” I don’t like 14th Street But as long as I’ve been here...

What freedoms am I chasing? We put upon Our own chains The pain of running Trying to escape From oneself How needless Why do we run away...

We move on We do things We dream And cry And laugh Wish it for it be over Wish for it again Until we’re hit again By a force a feeling...