Tag Archives: Poetry


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    I remember the fun, the music and dreams we shared together- the growth, the tears and fears we felt together, the lessons, the laughs and the goals we experienced together   this campus showed us how to be grownups, it introduced us to new friendships meant to last forever.  These dormitories housed our […]

On The Inside

Posted on in Poetry: Tears Of A Poet | 0 comments

Sometimes I hate when I’m supposed to love. I stare off into cluttered windows watching the eyes of my heart dilate into fragments of distance loudly shattering in the destination of this world unhealed. Those are the times I am numb when I’m supposed to feel holding on to pain I didn’t even know I […]

This Time Tomorrow

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Our hearts ticked in a rhythmic passion as time slowly drifted into the deep hours of our eye’s embrace and as we admired every trace of each other’s face we danced; we danced to the music of soft whispers as the magic of the night became our playground – an exploration of a new found […]

Time Square

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Time Square

    have traveled places, but never a place quite like this. big lights, big dreams shoving their way through the crowded sidewalks where Asian faces greet Irish eyes and Latino feet walk past African-American stares.   Painted sidewalks where Italian hands weave through Arab eyes and where gay expression catch the attention of straight […]


Posted on in Poetry: Tears Of A Poet | 0 comments

“If you can make it through the night, there’s a brighter day.” – Tupac Shakur I see your tears crawling silently on the stairs of fear, alone no one is near but your cries are heard young child. Emotion black & blue from the punches of their laughs/the commotion inside your mind baring scars from […]

Once Upon The Streets Of Youth

Posted on in Poetry: A Different Kind Of Blues | 0 comments

There we played, on the streets of youth where we were free of fear, free of tears and during times when life taught us the freedom to care.   We were the innocent — children filled with dreams learning the art of growth while realizing that everything around us wasn’t what it seemed but still […]


Posted on in Poetry: A Crack In the Sidewalk | 0 comments

Awakened I am a pause stranded between the history of tomorrow and the future of yesterday. Time stands still. I walk with feet that travel nowhere. Sidewalks end yet are paved by forever’s hands. Everyone sees me; I am invisible, no one pays attention to my silence. The sunlight heals my absence with its radiant […]


Posted on in Public Journal: Thoughts and Translations | 0 comments

Nothing always means something when the mind spray paints a dream. I write to put my tag on inspired hearts but furthermore I write to create the images my thoughts formulate.  I found myself staring at the side of an abandoned building one motionless Monday afternoon.  It was polluted with many different flavors of expression […]