Category: poetry

Death is lustful, I fear it’s malignity, how it lures me in.  With his warmth, his cold, he’s beautiful.  At five years, the water pulled, it was playful. I remember the tight grip , gasping in vain.  Kaleidoscope vision, a light, light. Painful.  My mother’s anger; death is more peaceful.  Her mother saving me, then Read more

Moon joy! Moon joy! A woman has traveled to the moon!! Did they smile at each other? Moon joy! Moon joy! protect us with your everlasting glow.  eternally you shine upon the tears on our lashes- Resting there, they look like diamonds. Moon joy! Moon joy!  Ethereally you shined upon generations  of women before us Read more