time lapsed

I always want to write when I have no time it’s like the words flow through my mind onnecting – forming poetry that disconnects me from my current reality I always want to write when I have no time it’s like the urge to escape is unbounding leaving my tired mind pulsing, anting, waiting for…

the blank page

I have sat down to write everyday this past week and every day I have stared at a blank page. The page’s lines taunting my unmoving hand, judging it’s silence. My heart beats chaning from a steady rhythm to a slow thump. After an hour I closed the book – unable to stare any longer…

carrying the weight 

i saw me in her she was telling my story for the first time i saw someone — someone strong someone powerful someone you would never think… unravel it’s been 10 — almost 11 years and it still seeps in leaking through forgotten passages with stained memories haunting my soul while it rests when i…

moments

han sido momentos moments in life that feel impenetrable even by the most negative of forces moments that can pause our internal clocks the ones whose chime we so unconsciously follow the habitual actions, routines, patterns — pause just for these moments moments, moments that sing to the very deepest of ourselves — the parts…

el día

quiero ahogarme en tu aroma en la armonía sutil de tu día me gusta imaginarme a tu lado viajando contigo mientras que superas los obstáculos del día no puedo estar contigo, pero al final del día eres mía Eres la mujer que devoro cada pedazo consumido por mi boca y el suave movimiento de mi…