Monthly archives: October, 2016

Lose Face

Come Oct. the US Presidential Election will elevate to Def Con 3 and I pity you and me Both, Trump and Clinton are “Hawks” and have never been a “Dove” I wish there were an option on the ballot that read “none of the above” I would rather take my chances of 4 more years …

Do Marble Men Dream?

The statue never wants to stand in the gallery. It wants to live like all of the colorful people it encounters on a daily basis. Anyone with eyes could see its desire to move. The muscles sculpted out of ancient marble are tensed and tired of standing still for so long. When the lights go …

Born for a Purpose

A speck of dust dipped in nebulae milk Inked a signature, fingerprinted to perfection; Angels flabbergasted at the creation, Unique, abounding in ethereal graces; Mixed and churned by divinity’s wand, culminating in a grand finale; The little star birthed, splitting darkness In millions of passionate blots, Fulfilling a purpose, You! Rupa

It Will All Make Sense, One Day

We have often heard about the importance of living in the present. As past cannot be repeated and future is far away, we are motivated to live the present moment to the fullest. Present is the ‘live’ phase that enables us to see, experience, feel and react to the happening aspects around. Often, life presents …

An Autumn Eulogy

I saw her mourn in orange tears, Her own death coffined in broken shards of Ripened yellows, Her tangy veins frosted in brine, Glistening in final shafts of the tuscan sky, That slowly changed to bitter wails, Her once blossomed visage of plush pinks Now remaining a scarred panorama Of scarlet chips; Birds sing an …

Dancing on Broken Bones – Part 1

Tiny shards of my heart pierce my side whenever I reflect over my flouted marriage. In retrospect, I should have ran. I should have laughed at the picture he sent me but a small part of me wanted to find out more about this mysterious stranger like what had caused the sadness behind those beautiful …

A Paper Love

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 …

Memories – The Veins of Life

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 …

The Power of Appreciation

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

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 …