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My Only Thought For Today

love unconditional is a superpower. even if it remains unrequited. let your heart radiate freely. let the world be warm.

Love is Hard.

Minimalist. This is what I am at the deepest level. Craving one person, one heart, one light. Existing with and for many splits my soul...

A Question I Should Not Have To Ask

When will the crumbling voices of pain, Fear, muffled desire for salvation, The young and freshly abused, bullied outsiders, The ill from...

Ravens and Crows

Standing high above the greenery, Smoke trailing from my lips, I see them: The first signs of lesser weather; of mist, and rain And...

The Girl in Apartment B Chose Happiness Today

Hope is a bird in mid-flight. It is letting you go, setting you free, Offering you unconditional love In return for almost nothing. It is...

To my Lili Marzipan

I. Today I thought of you, Lili Marzipan. I thought of gold tresses and dancing Eyes and light laughter. I thought of Motherhood and...

Love, Lust, and Sight of Self

Expectation is a prison and I am a willing prisoner - Hoping always for a magnified version of mundane reality, always casting my pearls...

emote.abuse.emote.

Sometimes words spill out of me like hot lava. I cannot control the damage it causes and so I sit there in a numb trance observing as if...

Like I Said

I don't know you. I wish I did. When you ask me to come by - a favor - I'm there, and greet you with shine in my eyes but your response...

saving money in a money pit

Guess how much this plate of food costs. Well, first, let me tell you what it is. It's a vegan "cheese" sandwich, made out of cashews,...

lest i forget

good morning, shouted the sun, the hot smell of baked goods, rotting flowers, cardboard boxes filled with day-old fruit and the soiled...

I haven't taken a breath for 30 days.

I couldn't do it anymore. I could see the front door to PHA, but I couldn't bring myself to walk through it. I had junked my '98 Ford...

iced coffee, hot nights

colors dance off clear containers stained with chlorophyll. i drink the last of the iced coffee out of its container. my head is still...

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