A dive into old #poems that have #resurfaced to new #life about #longing and #love
I wanted to scream, to share the hurt Heart buried under dark damp dirt. You trampled over me, with talk of endless moons Bumbling, believing, blinded to impending doom I reached out, betrayed, like smoke I clung to memories and dwelled Time parted us, thoughts of revenge, drowned me like white crested swells Lady Fate, … Continue reading Goodbye
My fingers must be red I thought. I couldn’t see well in the mustard haze that came through the snow from the street lamps. Snow had started to fall as the room lights started to extinguish on campus. The constant needle pricks were making my hands sing, definitely red. I jumped on my bicycle that … Continue reading Sidewalks
Her umber hair infused with lioness strength reflected off cobalt water her soul the sea cool, calm Dancing in unison among tidal rhythms of silver and gold heavens her elegance never diminishing unbending power fearless to clash against earth or man she would rage yet benevolent she was adored, waxing and waned moons marked time … Continue reading Lin//
You took what made me whole- And left me with only pieces
Before diving into others drowning woe’s - We must learn to swim among our own shallows first.
With the press of her fairy thumbs I can be uplifted from my depths Eternity has seemed to have trickled passed Your dainty silhouette has long dissolved Heavy, you haunt on mind and heart Until emotions compress, causing my lips to trace your name Only to have my voice evaporate into the wind Desperately, hopelessly … Continue reading Fairy Echoes
For the past few months I have really been playing with my watercolor set. I say playing becuase the times I do get to use them is only for a hour or two at most, before I have something else to attend to. Regardless if its for a hour or 30 min, I really have … Continue reading Watercolor
OMG, so I'm alive, Yes I've been M.I.A. But not by choice or laziness. To make it a quick update post lets get a run down list of why I've been M.I.A. I started to work for my elections office during the presidential elections. Mid terms were due before thanksgiving Thanksgiving was held at my … Continue reading Failing but ALIVE!
When I was younger I always loved to doodle in my notebook in elementary. I enjoyed it, despite that I would get me scolded ever so often when I wasn't paying attention. And when I was in High school, I doodled more vigorously. My doodles weren't anything to show off, but I grew fairly good at drawing certain … Continue reading Regaining my Confidence to do my Art