Monday, September 16, 2019

these old walls

these old walls hold such memories
it is at the witching hour
ghosts come to play, cleverly
I sit still like a wallflower
lost in mystical sensory

Thursday, September 12, 2019


it was
young love
shared kisses
under moonlight

the softness
of lips
upon mine
brought bliss

even after
years passed
no longer
your favorite

memories of
your eyes
in moonlight
remains clear

Monday, September 9, 2019

blood on porcelain

I was so gentle with the razor
sliding across delicate skin
removing unsightly hairs –
it’s what ladies do they say –
I still managed to nick myself
I watch small droplets of blood
fall onto porcelain sink
the things we do to be
considered desirable

- Written for dVerse Quadrille #87-Quick! Nick us a poem!

Thursday, September 5, 2019

first day of school

Facebook filled
with first day
of school pics

not just proud
parents but
grandmas too

me, single
and alone
just scrolls by

Monday, September 2, 2019


I wish things
stayed the same
but all things
change like
trees in autumn
switching to
golden hues
I follow ocean
tides wherever
they go

Thursday, August 29, 2019

finding words

I tried to find the 
right words to express
what lied inside my heart

but I struggled with
forming correct syllables
making coherent sentences

so I stammered through
awkward lines and pauses
hoping you understood

but when you smiled
at me I knew that
it all made sense

Monday, August 26, 2019


to be in this place 
of tranquility 
is to be free
from all worries 
to lounge under
blue skies void 
of gray clouds 

how I wish 
I could spend
all eternity there
for my mind 
and body is 
drained from 
this rollercoaster 
called life

- Written for dVerse Quadrille: and the most beautiful words are...