Poems by Arcadia Maria

he had a way in charming the masses had them eating out of the palm of his hands with the wool pulled over their eyes they were myth-taken b...

in my younger days I had my life all planned it was naivety that led me  to believe life is a straight line but in time I learned life’s jou...

a perfect summer day – relaxing under a hot  summer sun, but there is a breeze cooling us sitting on a blanket the band’s rhythms  fill the ...

let them say what they want to say let them believe their words hold power let them build pretty boxes to sort us let them try to rule the m...

should we address the pink elephant in the room or just let sleeping dogs lie I want to believe that  everything will turn out fine but my b...

Photo by Raelle Cameron on Unsplash among the roses we take in the sun rising the sky turns golden we hold hands for the last time as stars...

since you have been gone the flowers don’t bloom the same the sun doesn’t feel as  warm against my skin the melodies of our songs no longer ...