I love delicious tea with tags of hope and fun for me that help to cope on days I’m not free to just say nope. It was a nope when without tea I couldn’t cope and inside me was shrinking hope for I could be…
Category: Poetry Prompt Responses
Emotional Impairment
He stands defiant, a child without Hope Everyone cares and no one is Kind He’s alone, untrusting of Compassion Demonstrating his artistic Rage Lonely child full of Hate Home is the comfort of other’s Disdain Awaken by Disdain Devoid of Hope First to Hate…
A marriage that last beyond time and space
A courtship occurring day by day A commitment emulating so deeply Loving so intensely Endless yearning fulfilling An engagement so fulfilling Commitment forever and always faithfulness A marriage that last beyond time and space 10:30 pm 14/12/2014 © ROY MARK AZANZA CORRALES All Rights…
healthy way enjoying meal
taking care oneself nowadays gluten food proliferation endangering living healthful knowledge vegan food delight more vegan more organic the best against gluten food symbolic tangent of good living
Beyond the Veil
Are you a God, my darling angel? You, the one who saved me that day. Was it in May? Or June? I’d been dead so long. For months it seems Flying about with the Sylphs And faeries. And then you came. You with the heavy…
Father
I got my love of learning from my father He also gave it to my brother I got my love of people from my mother who also shared this with my sister I am reminded I am not alone by my friend and forced to…
Sestina for the Night
As the clock strikes midnight my mind is on something beautiful Away in the city she is who I long to be with this night We don’t need any words or to speak just us together touching It is as if the only language we have is our love…
Lullaby
In the deep midnight blue hidden in the creche dark came the softest, sweetest song a crooning, lowing lullaby baby to a green-jealous moon and a stilling heart. The private audience heart in that deepening blue did watch a blushing moon beam in the dark…
One More Bite
Just One More Tiny Bite. And I am heavier than before In underwear too tight to bear. A closet full of pretty clothes, Designs I used to wear. I Was So Fair! But wine and burgers Fries and steaks In those few moments Merry make…
The Path to Light
I didn’t choose that path back then. I was afraid. Too oft warned of the Consequence of being myself. I am Janice Joy, not Joy Elizabeth, The child whose body lay in blood That hot August day. The dogs were gone, and my arm Still…