…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…
Ti Amo
a rush of warmth as I remembered
Mental Agony
my body stood naked and exposed
Naïve Boy
I always believed life would be fair
Lipstick Boy
resisted your masculine pressure
Sparkling Emerald Eyes
your arms, like carved oak, protected me
When Blood Calls to the Moon
I strutted in the presence of Death
Tearful Eyes
dulled my mind and left my soul despaired
Blood Burning
queens snorted and screamed
Blood Burning
sweet perfumes linger longer than warmth