There’s a moment that happens every time a poem is shared. It’s quiet, almost invisible — a small shift in the air, a pause, a spark. When I share my own poems, I’m not just offering words. I’m offering a doorway.

A poem is an invitation.

An invitation to feel something in yourself.

And if you’re reading this now because you enjoyed one of my poems, then maybe something stirred in you too — a memory, a question, a line you can’t quite shake. That’s where your poem begins.

The Power of Love

The River