Soft, summer winds leave me isolated
trapped between ebony nights, balmy days...
Deep inside, there is another me;
Desperately pleading, waiting to be free...
"write about a mother's experience
raising a child with down syndrome"...
I sometimes
question myself...
In the garden, near the river
my tree stands tall and proud...
Can you see the colors
of the beautiful ocean...
Deep in the desert, dead and cast away
Where innocence is buried, in sand...
Early days
seized chaos...
It's grubby like the mucus on a newborn;
it's elastic like an unblown balloon...
I know I should live in the country, but I fear
for my soul overstretching. It might bloat in the...
My word is not reaching to you
It's getting feeble by your laughter & cheers...
One wish, if I had it, I would give it to you
Two sides of a love, one false, one is true...