Silver and Gold

The silver sky is tranquil as it prepares to open up its soul and bless the many grounds and lands with natures food. Slowly, drip by drip drops of honeysuckle like rain fall out of its mouth and into the waiting arms of the patient trees and sleeping willows. Each drop filling in the faint…

Deep in Thought

Running in circles back to Undermining the pain and knowledge of the same old Memories that the mind needs to let go of, but the heart Insists on holding on to. Negotiating with the soul, negotiating unimaginable pain like Amnesia, forgetting the pain because the false bright memories makes it easier to hold, To not…

Recently Forgotten

I haven’t written about the stars recently. Their polar-white shades flashing and shimmering within the night sky creating constellation filled nights. Specks of Moondust decorating the night encasing the black with gems of guidance for all the lost souls in the world.   I haven’t written about the Moon recently, about my Moon about my…

A Luxury

breathing became a luxury, a luxury She didn’t want anymore.   he had Her around the neck on an endless rope of five fingers four letter word of suffocation. Her resolve and dignity at his mercy. endlessly squeezing as, She sat on Her knees hands behind Her back like a natural born submissive. eyes clouded, glazed…

Au Revoir et Merci

As I stood there I took a step back into the past, Reminiscing. I thought back to the old me, the gone me the me I never want to see again, but will always be grateful that I met. Thank you for teaching me, for guiding me, for unconditionally loving me. Thank you self, from…

Tendencies 

…and today she stopped and stared, she’s admiring the cityscapes of her home. In that moment she admired the grandness and vastness of what the past ‘them’ and ‘they’ built. She decided not to take this moment for granted.   Humans have a tendency of stopping and accepting. Accepting pain, broken promises, heartache. Stopping right…

Exhale

As I walked I reminisced dwelled on the past the pain the broken. As I ran it all vanished. With each stride the past fell further behind me With each breath I exhaled and my vision cleared to the beauty of the future. I regained focus. I regained freedom from negativity, re-found me. With each step that…

Our Power

Do you ever sit back and reread your writing? As I sit here today and reread my poems I become lost in the waves of emotions, and stories hidden within each line. They Feel so foreign to me. I can pinpoint exactly where I was, and why I wrote each poem, yet It feels so…

Look Up

Ever stop and just look up, maybe not up, but just around? We live in a bubble titled “me” population “1” sometimes “3” but in the end still a dot in this unimaginably never ending beautiful Universe. Most wander without a clue of the other, while we all have a book and all wonder for…