

Vocation
I just want to play unburdened and unbothered in this grassy meadow of wild being. Holding half formed words up toward the light and...


Paint me
Paint me boldly in shades of curiosity and deepening hues of becoming. Paint my lips the color of dare-me red and dress me in a gown of...


No Before Yes
I spent most of yesterday ruminating on why the word "no" is so freakin' challenging for me to say. Then, a subtle and surprising insight...


No Regrets
No Regrets Lauren Taub Cohen Gusts of self-doubt swirl within my cavernous mind and the thick sludge of stagnancy weighs heavily upon my...


Inhabiting the Inexpressible
I began this poem in a doctor's office while reading Astrophysics for People in a Hurry by Neil deGrasse Tyson. I found myself having to...


Finding Space In-Between
Finding Space In-Between by Lauren Taub Cohen The fizz of excitement courses through my body with uncorked ebullience as the wild rush of...


Waking Dreams
I woke up at 4:30am this morning to the whispered sound of this poem's first line. And so, in the dark, I quietly scrambled through my...


Silent Teachings
I started this poem back in August but only recently completed it. I had come across the following quote from Nietzsche in the book Round...


Sustenance
Sustenance by Lauren Taub Cohen It was an unconscious choice I made to feast on your memory and starve the emptiness that threatened to...