Dance Identity Poems

The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness...

Read More

FAMILY. LOVE.  EQUILIBRIUM


A pivotal point In this transformational journey
Life is all about family and love.

Art of seeing both sides ~ An invitation of dance

“The...

Read More

Written: April 10, 2024 For Edward Ebeh Contest

“Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.”

— Rumi
    ...

Read More

                   

     ...

Read More

El ambiente del Mediterraneo 

Where one finds the people proud, 
One finds a harmonious crowd. 
The light of the people, the fidelity of tradition. 
The...

Read More

I am the banner planted on the hill,
Twisting and flapping in the breeze.

I am the pale bird following the ship,
Over blue waves and swelling seas.

I...

Read More

Embrace your insecurities with grace,
Yet, don't let them dictate your pace.
They're shadows that may come and go,
But never allow them to diminish your glow.

It's fine...

Read More

In hush profound, where shadows creep,
A soul unsheathed, secrets seep.
The researcher's gaze, a canvas bare,
Reflects a symphony of doubt and care.

Memories cast, a phantom dance,
Of...

Read More

You fascinate clearly
Once you're out of your hive
Flitting here, landing there
Keeping gardens alive

There's a sweetness, and yet
Nasty sting so beware
Your work all consumes 
As you...

Read More

Wonderment at existence – mine

a sixty four year old married bloke
born January 13th, mcmlix
under Capricorn sign in general,
and January 13th in particular
who dons online personage
with...

Read More

Upon the stage of life, fair maidens dance,
Their bodies stage props , they feign romance,
With painted faces, and affected charms,
They play their roles, and bear...

Read More

In the depths of my reflection true,
A mirror holds the secrets I pursue,
A portal to a world unknown, unseen,
Where echoes of myself reside, serene.

With gentle...

Read More

Starting of each day with her not so fancy and cliché morning routine,

I mean school, home, church, work, was as far as she could imagine,

She...

Read More

In shadows cast by prejudice, a knock resounds,
At the door of your heart, where peace abounds.
Brother, let not questions cloud the air,
For I am like...

Read More

What do girls do who haven't any mothers to help them through their troubles? - Louisa May Alcott


Wherever my heart has gone,
Whatever my soul has...

Read More