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”)
mfmazds.,ma.s,dmf.,adsmf.,am I'm supposed to be a Christian. I professed that I was at least, dunk my body in water, and rose up saying that I was His child. Does my life represent that right now? I'm not too sure anymore. I've become robotic and disconnected from my faith… Continue reading Change of Thoughts
All I know are the ruffles of a feather descending from a swallow's wing from the transfer of wind howling in the night's mating call. A fallen feather to crash on cold earth a sway down with the acute angle of gravity seesawing its way through midair. If I can fall like this feather from… Continue reading All I Know
Bonfire on beach the smoke transforms into a plum of black air chocking ashes within the blown wind. Fire flames burn broken wood teared down for roasting white-puffed marshmallows gooey between fingers scrambling for gram-crackers and melted Hershey chocolate. S'mores harvested by a couple warming hearts on a wooden stick, an instrument tracing… Continue reading Bonfire Love
I dive into the Rainbow Bend, a bend of lights mimicking your eyes beneath waterfalls of blue river green earth red fire orange sun and purple splashes of sunset clouds. A colorful world spent in the bend of our river boats traveling with leaping fishes escaping the grasps of bear claws, we are free with… Continue reading Rainbow Bend
Every time I look into a man's abyss of eyes in his kaleidoscope pupils reflecting rainbows from the spring rain, I become a cactus withering from flood of rainwater drowning roots and smothering lungs in a long exhale. I was once a sunflower ascending my petals toward the heart-stone path leading to the sunlit sky,… Continue reading A Maybe Love
Sweet as a cherry lips burst and curse your name between my clenched teeth and my tongue throbbing from the aftershock of thorns and mouth wash stinging like peroxide poured over on an open sore. For six months I watched the same film rewind titles of your eyes bright and cunning like raccoons, black as… Continue reading Sundae Date
Have you felt embarrassed by fretting over something irrelevant? You probably have enough money in the bank to pay your bills, you have food in your stomach, and nobody is antagonizing you, so what's the problem? Not sure but you know darn well that you shouldn't feel the way you feel. I mean if anybody… Continue reading It’s Okay to be Anxious
Polaroid pictures hang like self-portraits painted and drawn with a yellow tint of coffee stains aging youth in slow-motion with the light of vintage spots. Spot-on with a shot of light reflecting a subtle smile, fashion cannot smile in professional settings with yellow stains or… Continue reading Vintage Spots
Friendship is the only true love I really know in life. I don't know how it feels like to be in love or to have that similarity with someone on an intimate level. Sure, I had experiences but nothing has come close to the kind of love that I have from friendships. Men come and… Continue reading Friendship is Lit
DISCLAIMER: This post is dedicated to a classroom of students that I read for during my VIP (volunteer hours) at a local elementary school today. The lesson I learned from Mrs. Arable is a priceless lesson for students to learn to become open-minded and understanding about things they do not know. It's imperative for today's… Continue reading Miracle behind Charlotte’s Web
