As a youth, I realized a few things about life. Being an adult is difficult Each distinct street triggers arrows of movement. Glutted alleys of clashes consume cars of choices. Untidy avenues with rusty dented doors smeared beneath blue paint stand by shuffling feet gone awry. Everyday you must try; move a few yards forward … Continue reading Memoir
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Chilly Winter
Hanging sun,staring downfollowing your travels.Hugging rays offer warmth on a brisk winter's evening;You choose to stay cool,casual, with a cloudy smile of "friendship".A hesitant message birthed by gray fogsbut delivered by twisting winds within your house.The moon will rise soonshadows will shift somewhere else. Forcing tides to wipe the land clean.
Lavender Aveeno
Five miles away from the screaming sirens and Puffing yellow aluminum horns of Manhattan We shared a tapering white marshmallow cloud A frail hued lamp guarded our sealed doorway Cloaking the cheerful banter of our clothing As they gently kayaked down the East River Laughter gleefully shoveled itself into scooped pillows Giving way to hushed … Continue reading Lavender Aveeno
The Eclogues 