Category Archives: Poetry

Poem: With You, I Found Love

Then,The concept of love eluded me.I thought I could mold him,Into the person I wanted him to be,But that isn’t love. He told me it would just take time,That in the end everything would be fine,But it wasn’t. Later,You didn’t ask for my love,You asked for my friendship.That was something I knew I could give,And…




Looking Through Glass

BayArt - New Perspective on Life

We haven’t a wall, a transparent existence rules our lives, I can see you, my eyes indicate an occasional anxiety, it’s when I miss you, just by a moment, when little time allows any clarification.   Forever inside a dream, perhaps there is a truth in knowing, reality is often bypassed, when our lives, in…




Conversations Again

BayArt - New Perspective on Life

I’m sitting in my local coffee shop, listening to Bjork shout angst toward human behavior, and I have to pause, listen to the words, watch the lips move, ‘same as it ever was’ a lyric David Byrne gave us years ago, and yet, the conversations are still the same, people trying to make each other,…




Sunday Best

Smile for the camera,Put on your Sunday best.Except the other days,You need a rest. Late nights and bad choices,Thinking you’re in the clear,But don’t you hear the voices? In the darkness you hide,But they know what’s really inside. Compliments to her face,Behind her back,She’s a disgrace. Just because you wear your Sunday best,Doesn’t make you…




Divine Sisterhood   #yayadivinesisterhood

Don’t forget to fall in love with yourself first – Carrie Bradshaw Sisterhood is another form of family . i always say that family does not have to be your blood because  sometimes your blood family  are not meant to be apart of your lives. Family sometimes are there for life test/lessons that we have…




Music is a part of me

Music is a part of me,The same as any other part.Music is in the way I hear you talk,It is in my movements as I walk. I hear music in the morning song of the birds,And in the articulated syllables of your words.I hear music in the late night chorus of critters,And in your laughter…