life creates your fiction, fiction creates your life.
Cover my eyes Darkness, consume the unconscious fears I bare. Light the images I forever see behind my eyelids on fire. Let me notice the fluidity of change, nothing is what it will be free. Unnamed and unmasked cascading at the break of day. Light touching the hidden. The darkness skipping away whispering.
""You've gone mad!" he said. "No, I call it crazy." said I. "Change!" said society. Again and again. Crazed and mad she never spoke to either again."
I promise you all of me forever I do. Dedication, persistence, tranquility, and chaos too. When your last name changes to mine, we'll be forever in two places. Forever yours. Forever mine.
Clear realistic proportionate true transparent, You. A steamy mirror rests above the sink my warm finger streak across the warm steam. Patterned lines steam face steam. Brown eyes with smeared mascara watch me. Black rivers meticulous gaze, what is she thinking? Oh, how this face will change today.
Lying on a blanket, as still as we can be watching the world spin. When years become new adventures, sunsets become a masterful end to a day. Breeze, gust, tender and warm whispers; each breath more precious. My breath now lands on the nape of your neck. Brushed away by my enter locking fingers replacing... Continue Reading →
The start has an end... A poem starts with a rhyme, a life starts with a plan, love starts with a family. What if something else had full control.... of a feeling. You don't know it. No one ever does. Understand? Never came close to it... The past always seems to have that touch, You... Continue Reading →
LoVe etched in pure silver; The bullet? The barrel? Either. I dare you to change my mind; set the revolver on its side....a bullet hiding in one of six beds, at the luck of the draw, will it go flying through the sky? Baby I love you there is no stopping that; but at the... Continue Reading →
the way our lives are reflected and seen
Break the silence. End the violence.
Don't be afraid, just turn the page.
Film, Music, and Television Critic
Life or Fiction? 