…a place where the silence softens…
Welcome to the quiet you have carried for so long.
This is where the silence breaks…not with a scream,
but with the soft, deliberate tremble of truth.
These poems explore and express love, loss, abuse, memory, and the human experience. Every poem here is a whisper you weren’t allowed to speak…until now.
…and ends with your first whisper.
Whispers that break the silence…
Blood Burning
queens snorted and screamed
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair
Tearful Eyes
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired
When Blood Calls to the Moon
I strutted in the presence of Death
Lipstick Boy
resisted your masculine pressure
Heterovert
your slur—my ceaseless derogation
I Exist
to be rescued from this icy place
Ti Amo
a rush of warmth as I remembered
On This Day
the mob’s cheers and chants battered my ears