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Every night my lover builds a home inside of me. A home for us to dream endlessly. Inside this home there is a limitless space for laughter… a space for us to fill with air. A timeless space for us to grow older. He made me paper dreams. Paper dreams for paper houses. Papers houses …
I lay shattered among broken shards Of memory Scratched and peeled by splintered Edges; Sensations bled, Seeping through the membranes Of sticky band-aids, Rotting the stitches in bubbling venom; I swept away the sharp stubs Into satchels of yesterdays, Dumped into trash cans of Current day chimes, yet they remain as if forever, the stench …
Appreciation and acknowledgment are essential aspects in every walk of life. Appreciating one with encouraging words and motivational thoughts spreads radiance of energy all around. At times, one pat on our backs or one ‘well done’ note is all we need to fill our lives with happiness. Appreciation sows seeds of progress and development, as …
An Ode to your eyes filled with wonder and surprise Kudos to their designer because they are deep enough to float an ocean liner Large, beautiful and round are their size the perfect compliment to their owner who is wise A high definition window to your soul that is eons old Haunting like King Hamlet’s …
Let me tell few things about myself or maybe let me tell you the most important thing about myself. I am a writer, a storyteller and a creator. I have enough pain inside of me that would help me write till I die. Actually, what makes someone a writer is the amount of pain they …
Dawn’s golden dust pulsated Through creases between leaves As your words beat between The crevices of my heart; The shimmers sprayed over Plush blue waves of rivers rippled in ecstasy Like every throb Spreading the essence of your rhapsody To the tip of my veins; Birds trumpeted the song of new As every syllable plucked …
Yes, I am concerned about your health. Never wanted to involve myself too much, but now attentive and plugged into the wealth of highs and lows you’ve felt, I watch you take such pains to synthesize and recreate your sense of self. Sometimes, at night, the air swells with sorrow and the tumult lessens …
Trump is an international disgrace a slap in every sane American’s face Filling the media with his vile volcanic verbal pollution instead of the White House his next home should be a mental institution His horrible hate knows no limitation and both art and life are insulated by his intimation His presence haunts the body …
Eggs, bread and bacon are more than just a light snack. But what a day it is when you’d rather trade in a good fortune to maybe fund a bit of smack. You stand on the corner keeping precious guard of those tree-shaped scents. Wait right there while I run into the shop to figure …
Behind the mask I wear Is a person I hate to be. Because nobody ever gets the chance, To see the real me. Behind the mask I wear A coward lay behind, Afraid of what the world dished out With no safe place to find. Behind the mask I wear A child runs from fear. …