For YasmínFriendship is a late night conversation,A confession of sorrow,A tear shed in unison,An unwrapping of the soul,An emptying of sadness,A filling of serenity,Four thousand miles apart.
It’s not the blunder that burns me but the failure to face the force of gravity when your body slams into the floor. Coincidental circumstance, you contend. But I see a haunting hubris deepening deception, ruptured reality masking a mangled mind, struggling to sustain fractured friendships, cautiously covering mounting misery, and sinking sorrow. How corrupted... Continue Reading →
I am excited and honored to share that this blog has been nominated for The Beautiful Blogger Award, by the talented and accomplished writer, Shawn Jones. I highly recommend you visit her wonderful blog to fully experience her varied genres of work. To get you started here is an example, a poem which is as... Continue Reading →
Music runs through me dripping adagio melodies from my fingertips on to the page. Jubilant vibratos vibrate from my core, dreams move in dramatic crescendos and hope in rippling horripilation. This is my cadenza. This is my chance.
It’s midnight on Saturday, and I am washing dishes. Warm suds caress my hands softly, releasing the tension of a long day. Silence tickles my ears, as I Iet the memories of the crying, the whining, the protests, melt into darkness. I savor the delicious cool night air, as it drifts in and out of... Continue Reading →