Pristine white with a horn of gold Behind those eyes are stories to be told She lives in an Angel forest, free She beacons the dormant dreamer in me For her, mountains, men would climb To hear her song, an ancient wind chime She sleeps beneath the Albino tree and cries for someone to find […]
Welcome to my Poetry section, it has nothing to do with my work as a UX Architect and Usability SME, it is just a collection or random poems I have written over the years and have kept for people to get some insight into my mind. I am artistically inclined, I like to draw, write, and take pictures. I will post more about me personally in other places on the site and I hope you find these gems and enjoy them.
The shores of reality are strewn with rocks hurled by those intending disgrace. And innocence rises up in waves to shatter upon these rocks of misery. Those who survive live in forests made of steel where the men are like animals, and the trees scream for air. And those that rule have riches and gold, […]
That’s all birds do you know? Controlled falling. Can you imagine your mother pushing you off the roof telling you that you can fly? You’re not quite sure you can fly just yet. But she pushes you to take that first leap. Free fall, panic, then wondrously, flight. Then you can dive, and flip, even […]
Is it the fool who dives into life’s river and swims for the sea? Is it the fool who reaches heavenward and plucks down a star? Is it the fool who devours life, and then asks for desert? Is he the fool? Or are we? We who ride life’s roller-coaster wondering what will happen next? […]
Representative of my chipped, broken, and forgotten childhood. A broken beauty, who has pieced and glued her life back together. But no glue can put all of the pieces back together again. The damage is done, the beauty flawed, the chipped pieces lost. Funny that I have carried this broken trinket for so many years. […]
The dynamics of my childhood played out before me and brightened like a circle in my mind. Mother, Father, Daughter Father; misplaced, forgotten, besot-ten, lost in the wild Mother; heartbroken, savage from living in the wild Daughter; un-whole, yearning, running, screaming and shaking in fright of the wild. We are still animals, hurt by the […]
Death is just a lapse into darkness. A darkness that is welcome and beautiful. You will never forget me, because I am here, waiting just around the corner, or even closer if the truth must be known. I’m close, yet so very far away in my darkness. I can sense you, but I can’t see […]