I looked out into the world And I saw it . . . We are all main characters in our own books . . . I couldn’t unsee what I had seen All of us walking around with pages and chapters . . . With bookmarks to save the important parts . . . With... Continue Reading →
She told him . . “I want nothing I am ninety-one Please let me go” . . He looked at her solemnly . . “Don’t make me do this, No” . . She took his hand and said . . “I lost the greatest love of my life ten years ago And I have loved... Continue Reading →
Sometimes I feel so stifled Frozen And unseen . . I lay awake at night Pondering ... What does it all mean?
I spoke to her in awe In her seasoned age she had no flaws . . With her lipstick placed Her nails bright red And her night cap made of lace . . She regaled on her love of dance her family and her lows . . She sang of all the ways She loved... Continue Reading →
As I walk through the threshold I am assaulted by the sight . . The smells pummel through me The energy as dark as night . . Screams heard from every corner Howls of despair the wailing of fear . . A man crying over limbs that should still be there . . A woman... Continue Reading →
I ran to him . . “Are you okay?” . . his expression brightened up like the sun . . “I want to go dancing” . . He smiles . . And I laugh to join the fun . . Tomorrow I heard you are no longer speaking . . Your breath was taken from... Continue Reading →
I saw the way you looked at him -Enamored . . Like he was the one that broke the mould . . you loved him With appreciation . . He was Midas And you wanted to live surrounded by his gold . . I saw the way he looked at you -Enamored . . He... Continue Reading →
As the stars turn above us, Your head upon my chest. Your skin pressed against mine Our bodies made to rest . . I lose the line between who we are Because Who are you ? And who is she ? As the stars turn above us Is it really important? The “who are we?”... Continue Reading →
She loved until she lost herself She gave until she was empty She hung on until her fingers bled And her hourglass was hungry . . She was an inveterate long time lover each chapter in her life sewn together neatly between each love . . Never knowing how to say goodbye Never knowing when... Continue Reading →
