Her Story |
She began with an introduction of her life. Living in a place that wanted to separate her hair from her skin, her voice from her words and it almost killed her. Still she stood there naturally sound,...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Aug 2008 15:04:00 GMT |
STILL |
Today I cried.
I haven’t felt this way in so long I tried
To fight myself by saying it was wrong
Still, I cried.
For a soul that was hurt; for a soul that was lost
And for free, that’s w...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 20:40:00 GMT |
This Night |
In the secrets of twilight
I gave you marshmallow kisses
Dipped in the passion of lust,
Wrapped in the solace of your arms.
You bit into me, so gently
Oh! So very sweet.
In the comfort of w...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 03:33:00 GMT |
In the evening... |
Hope is lingering around
Waiting for one to dare
Kiss the rainbow, see the light
Rebuke the Devil's fear!
Ascending faith creates a way
Where none was seen before.
Majestically a halo rose from...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 02:14:00 GMT |
A Taxi for St. Ann's |
Tin Pan Alley jam; just it wasn't Tin Pan Alley
Some half drunk sat in the square
With a bottle an' spoon
Rik-a-tink, rik-a-tink, rik-a-tink...
To the melody of a Road March contender's tune
Cursed by...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 02:06:00 GMT |
BITS and PIECES.. |
Shattered and torn &..
I look around me daily as a legacy of tragedy continuously unfolds:
A people trapped in the mentality of a color
Hooked by needle-works of dried blood;
Drowning in over-...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 02:01:00 GMT |
With Love |
...and I imagine her like this always,
A slender tree in the desert; and no matter how frail,
And no matter how many of her green leaves wither and blow in the wind, a shade.
Trampling along spring ...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 01:59:00 GMT |
Mesmerize |
Through a space between the crowd
Our eyes met once in a line
That formed the paradigm of our faithful, innocent affair.
Within pools of unknown depths
I sank deep into your soul
Just comforting you ...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 01:56:00 GMT |
I was thinking... (poem) |
Truth be told, I'm scattered
Into a thousand, million fragments
Floating through cold space and time
Contaminating my supposed condemned thoughts;
Blasphemy and confined interpretations of right and...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 01:53:00 GMT |
Ratios (poem) |
Silhouettes and shades of black and white
Light and dark; right and wrong
Dance in the shadows of memories
Present tenses and day dreams
Tabulating ratios of light to dark
Dark to light
Light to lig...
Posted by on Fri, 04 May 2007 01:52:00 GMT |
