The world is a stage. But I’m no actress! I stand here in the middle of the stage waiting for the spotlight to shine upon me. I feel small, unworthy. Invisible to the naked eye. There without light, darkness falls. I’m standing in the middle of the stage in darkness. Doubt caressing my skin. Whispering… Continue reading The world is a stage, a poem
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Sestina, a poetic form
Underneath my desk there’s a sort of hidden from the eye small bookshelf were I’ve smuggled away my writing magazines. The other day, haven’t checked them out in a long time, I took one out randomly just for the fun of it thinking I might find something new from pages I’ve browsed many times. Indeed… Continue reading Sestina, a poetic form
Poem Complicated for #HoySeEscribe
A poem for #HoySeEscribe
Poem: The sun, the storm
Sun shines bright, mighty. Blinding those who lay eyes upon it. It’s presence ever warming. And at his feet a storm brews untamed, cold. Waiting impatiently for her master to unleash it and strike with force the mortal souls upon the earth.
Desire
I want to show her the world. See the glitter in her eyes resembling the moment when the light touches the surface of the water as the sun turns to sleep. I want to witness the explosion of emotions pumping the red fluid to her growing heart, like the rapid pace of a herd of… Continue reading Desire
Black Shadow, a poem
No body, no face, nor tears; only a distant moaning in the desert. Muted words lost in the sandy winds. Prison robe, eternal damnation. Hands scratch it, no marks. Through minuscule holes, curious black eyes gaze upon the male scenery. Living dead cloaked in shadow. Thinks, believes, hopes,… Continue reading Black Shadow, a poem