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*The Mirror That Learned to Speak*

For the longest time, I believed other people held the missing pieces of me. So I searched their faces. Their pauses. Their smiles. The spaces between their words.

The Seasons That Don’t Appear on the Calendar

There are seasons that the calendar doesn’t mark. They arrive without warning, like the three o’clock rain, and they change the color of your days. Today I live

Day After Day Mystery

Day After Day Mystery You feel it at moments in between. When you sense the unknown. Day after day—it comes in little hints. Will it be bad or good or—? When you

Obsession

Obsession It's happened before—it can happen again. It strikes without warning and you're fucked! Just when you think you're over “that sort of thing.” You're not.

What's Cookin'?

What's Cookin'? One pot, some ingredients and away I go— Improvisation is the key. Doing it on the fly, by seat of the pants stuff. Quick, no labor intensive prep.

Show and Tell

Show and Tell By Allen Forrest Word count: 354 Do you ever run into those people who want to use you for an emotional Kleenex? You know the type: they won't do anything

Upward, Heart, Rise

Source Should the night seem weighted down, and shadows stifle your song, remember even the blackest storm. cannot keep holding dawn for long. Your scars aren't

Keep Climbing

Source The hill is high, the air is light. Every step is, however, how one wins. The globe could push; the path could bend. This is not, however, the conclusion

Clouds

Clouds Clouds are like little fish Swimming in a vast, deep ocean, Floating through the eternity of sky. Swept along by the softest breeze, They never die— What

This Poem Cracked Me Up🥜

We visited my 88-year-old Father-in-Law yesterday, and he gave me this piece of paper to read. He likes making poems, and I love reading them. Some are funny, some

Taller de Escritura poética "El quicio de los ángeles". Obra y vida de Juan Calzadilla / Poetic Writing Workshop "The threshold of angels". The work and life of Juan Calzadilla

​ Hola, amigos, me alegra saludarlos una vez más. No quería que culminara el 2024 sin contarles que en septiembre, jueves 5 y 12 de 2024, ofrecí el siguiente taller

Poesía cubana realsocialista sucia

Voy a servir me puse P... para la foto los que babean los que bloquean (también culpo al bloqueo como realsocialista sucia y como buena) como ese pez boca de fango

TWILIGHT

BELIEVE during this aeon, when leaves start to fall, others already on the ground, withered, weary, after the scream from the light above. TEARS murmuring the moments,

That Poetry is You

Hello Hive! It’s been days since I posted my last blog about my kind of music featuring The Beatles’ “Hey Jude”. My aim of posting the blog was to emphasize and

When Love Breaks Their Souls

I have been left desolate. They have been left desolate. Their hearts are heavy. My heart is heavy. Their souls are heavy. My soul is heavy. They all came for beauty.

When The Strong Hands Become Weak

Have you been weak before? Have you been strong before? Have you been sick before? The health is an indication of something. So, are wealth and peace of mind. We

A tragedy tale in play

source A tragedy tale in play May, they may say in haste Yet they may nail to-paste The tale's foil surpasses in taste Exhibition digested on the main gained and

The Meaning of Water Drops

Have you heard the rain falling? Have you seen when the water dropped? Have you ever imagined the sound? What does it sound like? Have you ever imagined the meaning

When We Have to Dine with Sound of Music

Give me the sounds of my heart. Give me sounds of my sweet desires. Give me sounds that would remind me of my childhood days. Give me sounds that can make me picture

The Visitation of Prayers

When you pray, you visit. Your visit might be good or bad, So is prayer. When you pray, you work. Your work might be good or bad, So is prayer. When you pray, you