Hour 8: Burning Spirit 

She roars and burns the forest  And in a blazing torrent,  Smoldering branches that held her down  Give way to smoke that lets her drown  The spirit of her rage  That blinded her to her chains, Finally it rains, and  She soars.

Hair-Hour 8

My hair came back No longer bald, or stubbled My hair grew in New and exciting Gray, curly Out of control Cowlicks Sways this way Swirls that way I have eyelashes again Eyebrows Nose hair and a bushy brilliant Out of control Crazy hairdo Bald…

Hour 8: Alive

I am tired of fighting my emotions of discarding, suppressing what makes a part of me I am tired of you telling me my feelings are not right Angry at you, at myself for invalidating something so true to me, to my story   But…

The Urchins

They knew their stuff and clutched the soft spots of the ocean floor for that was their job, and they were blind. But in the weirdest sense, they did see:  the solitary sea floor and the larger fish-stealing food through murky fog-water, swimming faster, pushing…

Our purpose

[avatar /] We all were born for a reason to accomplish a certain thing, to be acknowledged for a particular thing but hard work is what differentiates us all We all want to be praised, we all want to be seen as the head or…

Hour 8: Tiger Ghost

Tiger Ghost   Tiger! I shout! Tiger! I shout! Like a fire in the sky. Amid the trees and starshine I see you go slinking by. I ask the ghosts of my ancestors If they could see a tiger in the land I clap in…

H8: Emojilliterate

I am illiterate when emoji are presented. Most to small to see them well, to read them or select them. Em is one of my daughters. Oj, her drink; Is, was, are, am, and were, are verbs to be—I think. And as I said, at…

Seasons Of The Life…

It’s not unknown, The tale about the four seasons, And the symbolism that each holds. So let’s start with the Queen of the Seasons – Spring, Spring Season symbolizes birth. True to its meaning, Nature blooms during this season. Then comes Summer, Breaking the door…

The Right Sized Hole

Right, ok, you know Us and them Sadly you waved away the space It was a good idea, to be sad Filled you up with black holes And more black holes Just right Opening for you

Mix Emotions

Happy, Sad, Angry, and other complex things fill my mind. I am not sure what to feel. I am going through different waves. From laughing to crying even though not in one go. It is strange to feel these but stranger not to feel anything…