Poetry
Rivers run dry in spicy heat beating waves of sun in his crackling voice underneath the tumble weed. She draws the water in with her lily pad from rain pouring through the waterways and strengthening her roots underneath aquamarine bubbles and self-love. She does not need him. The man of heat drying her roots and… Continue reading Water Lily (“Learn To Pick Her First”)
My heart, a tiny beat My wings, a tiny motor to drive my body into emerald trees branches hanging from the sides of arms outreaching my high-cheek bones to remind myself that I am beautiful. Poppy bloom at my feet flutter underneath the mutter of chirps and sweet tweets, irritability boils in the flash heat… Continue reading Hummingbird Speed
Image source: https://pixshark.com/cool-sun-drawings-tumblr.htm You tell me you erode into darkness like sand washed shores marking its fingerprints, a final claim to the moon and the stars overhead the icy black sky. Do you forget I am the moon? The luna, the Selene I am part of woman and the woman is part of me. I… Continue reading The Difference (poem)
Over and abound the clouds cotton candy pink puffs of merry-go-rounds ring-around-the-Rosie before your heart becomes cozy to sun-set. The sun shines when the world becomes a black gulp of fresh-brewed coffee black staining your smile into a frown. In this moment you have a choice to set your heart down to the stars, the… Continue reading The Sun Shines
After a week of not being able to express my feelings, I finally fell apart again because of financial and family stress. I have always battled with depression and anxiety for years and didn't understand why my brain malfunctions and overexaggerates its perception of the world around me. Instead of using my time wisely to… Continue reading Anxiety and Depression Breakdown
All the world I saw, is all the world I see from the purple mountains to the tiny shimmer of the sea in deep blue aquamarine. Marine life swims beneath me, schools of dolphins dipping their fins to the tip of sea for the sea is the world, the only world they will see from… Continue reading All The World, In Aquamarine
Silver stars outline the darkest night bright with Christmas lights hanging on red-brick houses. Silver bells ring-a-ding to mistletoes above hanging on a wire a kiss on the nose to save from the frostbite cold. Blizzard breeze shaking my Christmas tree branches gold and silver the lights beam for cookie-dough breath from Santa's lips. If… Continue reading Silver Stars
There came a darken shadow hiding silk-woven star blankets of the night-shaded sky. The world black with coal fumes rising from nostrils and exiting fire rings in the exhaust of an open scream. Nightmares shrouded behind auburn eyes a familiar scent of burnt wood amidst the candle scent of Christmas pine. Jesus crucifix hangs on… Continue reading Night-Shade
Rain sprinkle on my eyelids Flutter like a butterfly close lashes to the tip of rain ducts clench fists into a cocoon if only my fingers can form wings and my thumbs embody a butterfly to the shadow of the overcast moon. Night is where my hands are puppets to the strings of emotions crawling… Continue reading Butterfly Shadow
I had a breakdown last week and I thought I was a lot stronger than I was before. It only took one trigger for my body to go in panic and tears to rain down my face like a flood. I thought I was over the "freaking out" over the stupid things or ghosts from… Continue reading Wrapped in Negative
I tell my friends that I have a sugar skull. A sugar skull I keep elevated on my shoulders like a sprained foot or a glass vase forbidden to touch the cracked ground of an earthquake. My sugar skull is one sweet-talker melting Halloween candy together for children in ghost costumes. The ghosts eat it… Continue reading Sugar Skull
