Rowan Finley
Husband. Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Artist. Writer. Aspiring licensed mental health counselor. I've been writing for Vocal for about two years now and I would love to hear from you. Email me: [email protected]
Life to My Bones
Glorifying you brings life to my bones, and power to my soul. Soul is made up of the mind, will, and emotions, and with all that I have, I long to magnify you more.
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
One Day
One day there'll be no more suffering. One day there'll be no more pain. No more shame.
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Prayers for Her (Pt. 11)
Give her rest like she's never had before. Put your angels around her so that she knows peace. Give her sweet, graceful dreams,
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Know Them By Their Fruit
Know them by their fruit, taste and see if they are true. Do they look like wolves or sheep? Do they command and demand?
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
If You Give a Chicken a Cupcake...
If you give a chicken a cupcake, it will probably ask for some sprinkles to put on top of it to add some color. If you get the chicken sprinkles,
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
11:04
11:04 I wish to soar away into the night out of mind, out of sight faster through the clouds far from the pesky, nosy crowds
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Get Thee Behind Me Anorexia!
Get thee behind me anorexia! You tried to destroy my body and my mind. You fed me lies all day and made me blind. You wanted to bring me to destruction.
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
What Is a Wallabaloo?
What is a wallabaloo? Is is like a kitten or a camel or a kangaroo? Is a wallabaloo kind of like a koala? Does it have bright colors like a mandala?
Rowan FinleyPublished 2 months ago in Poets
