Category: Poems/ Short stories

Night

Last night I couldn’t sleep; I wasn’t stressed, instead it was a beautiful, exhilarating, creative insomnia–probably the result of having spent my previous evening watching the sunset by the ocean. Since I usually like to sleep nude, I got up and picked a pair of Pj’s and robe (weather is still cold) and went outside.…… Continue reading Night

Warrior’s Essence

A warrior’s soul is shaped in sacred fires’ embraceWhere phoenixes soar and dragons find their restIn realms where myth and reality intertwineA warrior knows no defeat…Nor ceases to strive.Eternally ready for the dance of battleHe stands ready to champion peaceHis gaze haunted by the shadows of past trialsStrength drawn from the depths of his heart’s…… Continue reading Warrior’s Essence

Always

**Rough Copy You are the reason for my existence Without you all is sadness To your love I offer no resistance You are the light that illuminates my spirit Without you, life would lack its magick Without you, there is no need for my existence You are the lighthouse which guides lost sailors Wakes the…… Continue reading Always

Intense Soul

**Rough Copy They look at me with fear Others mock me and call me weird Their jealousy I can sense Because I live my life in a unique way With fire in my spirit Sacred blood in my veins They cannot understand So they call me “Intense” Defiantly I look back and say “Yes, I…… Continue reading Intense Soul

HOPE

As I walk on this dirt road Old memories start to unleash They envelope me Consuming all my dreams I think of her again And every other person I have been I look back and realize I was absent from my own life My knees feel like giving in The horrors keep creeping in A…… Continue reading HOPE

Reflection #10: If Worlds Could Collide

Today was an emotionally charged day for me. I felt as if I had to confront two completely different realities, yet my mind kept wondering “if only they could understand one another”….perhaps that is what I am trying to accomplish by writing this. My morning started early, with my assisting Barry while he photographed a…… Continue reading Reflection #10: If Worlds Could Collide