Poetry
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
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
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
Is your eyes in a constant state of wandering through travel magazines and your heart lusting for that next dream vacation? The feeling to get away and be in a different world from your own seems enchanting and mystical. I constantly hoard free travel magazines and advertisements promising luxurious and exotic for prices that will… Continue reading Wanderlust Poem Explanation
I've been thinking a lot of my happiness lately and I have to say that I'm very happy. When I was younger, I didn't realize how easy it was to just be happy and smile. Smiling takes the edge off the side of your lips and makes you feel good all around. I always struggled… Continue reading Happiness in Yourself
