How was someone like you created? Did a diamond fall off the edge of a star and gently kiss the sun? Did the blazing diamond clash into one of Jupiter’s moons? Freeing particles to glide down the Milky Way? Did those particles decide to carefully form into the features of your face? What came first?… Read on
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Standing face to face, Your left hand and mine pressed together like in prayer, Right hand over heart, Eyes blink to white, Echos of a voice that once again beguiles me, Following it, Emerge from the seven oceans’ water gripping on the eyelashes, Salt stinging, Fragments of stars to constellations, We can name them on… Read on
“Moon Girl” is about having that “Non-stop” or “High feeling” when you are doing something you love alongside with someone else. Read on
-Boy- ‘Click clack click clack’, The sound of hooves against the dirt road, ‘Click clack click clack’, The sound of gold colliding in their pockets, I hear laughter fill the air, A chariot approaches, The girl inside laughs, We make eye contact, so I smile, But her smile fades, She looks at me with empty… Read on
“Is the wind silent? “ “Only when it blows softy!” These are the two phrases I hear spoken of me all the time, But how can you possibly know when you are deaf to all besides what you wish to hear, I am the god of air, I control it from all points of the… Read on
This poem, "Truth," is about not keeping things inside and “staying real” with yourself and allowing all of you to feel and think as you truly desire. Read on