Life Is An Adventure Fueled by Personality, Knowledge and a Little Color!!!
WELCOME!!!!
It's been a while! As I've said on my back of my latest publication when I am writing I have moments where poetry comes pouring out. I accumulate it over the course of years and it rarely sees the light of day. This bunch though made it onlt my Instagram page and several people asked me to complie them and... Voila!
OUT OF ALL THE STARS I SAW YOU SHINE!
BELHAVEN is getting to be my white whale (tons upon tons of research and fact checking). Despite all the hard work and paper cuts I uploaded the prologue from Belhaven HERE. Please be sure to check it out and let me know what you think! I'll be looking forward to reading your emails.
Last up is the 3rd book to the BAGGAGE, CARRY ON series which will be called TAKE OFF. The characters have set up shop in my brain and are constantly running through their daily lives as I go through mine. It's what I call the split personality phase of the creative process. I'm present in two worlds simultaneously.
ROMEO
Nice.
And it hit me-
Not exactly why I let it in
but I did
and now I'm stuck here
all dark and twisty
all sixteen candles
dumb and ready to fall
willing even
when it goes against ever self preserving instinct
I allowed it to happen-
wallowing-
dramatic and adolescent
stupid stupid stupid-
STUPID-
LEAPING –
Flipping
Flying
Falling
Flat
Nice.
When with you I was so willing to be bad.
WONDER WOMAN EXPOSED
disarmed and powerful-
I am master of suppression
I give love
I give it away
set it free
let it be
eyes closed
believe, believe, believe it will return
having faith in reason and purpose
with open arms I play this game
trampled on
brave chest out
head high
I talk to myself
convince me
make me believe
for survival
it’s not my fault
it’s not his fault
it’s just right now
but tomorrow
and the next day
and next week
or next month
I just have to survive
keep giving my love
keep giving him away
keep my mouth shut
my heart hid
protected
pretending to believe
everything is as it should be
change will come
external internal
hope springs reluctantly
awaiting the truth
awaiting confessions
awaiting the debut of proper place and time
smiling- cringing-laughing-wallowing
in friendship
I keep giving love
I keep giving it away
I keep silent watch
I keep myself in check
the tears on hold
until I know for sure
all that I had faith in
was wrong
and I am better for it.