A prayer for the Soul

So needed in times where you feel lost, dying slowly and seen as something different that what you really are. Humans change, sometimes evolve into something that they thought never possible. Tears follow and questions form themselves out of thin air. Then the words come, out of the blue…   Have patience with everything unresolved… Continue reading A prayer for the Soul

…of myself / …de mi misma

Versión en Español, abajo. Apollo awakes, wraps my being with his strong warm embrace and there beside me is your silhouette. You are a vision of obscure magnificence. What I would never be, but am in you. A changeling of my soul slim and tall, short, hardly there in a deem site. Never unexpected your… Continue reading …of myself / …de mi misma

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