Gentle Hands

Not all that is in our hearts fits neatly into words.

This intimate collection of poems captures some moments in time: fragments of memory, reflection, and emotion. Not polished into perfection, but preserved in honesty. Some of experience, some of imagination. But always honest and not engineered.

A lot of what is here sits in between places:

• The softness and violence of love
• The stretching yet fleeting nature of our time on Earth.
• The loudness of quietitude.

Whether you read one page at a time or lose yourself in it all at once, I hope you find connection here.