The First Whisper

a place where the silence softens…

Welcome to the quiet. 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 that could not be spoken…until now.

…and ends with your first whisper.

Whispers that break the silence…

When Roots Rot

deceit drained our desire to flower

Balloon

A red speck fades where hands fell short

I Exist

to be rescued from this icy place

Ti Amo

a rush of warmth as I remembered

Fast Cars & Fragile Hearts

something to numb the past and silence

Tearful Eyes

dulled my mind and left my soul despaired

Blood Burning

queens snorted and screamed

On This Day

the mob’s cheers and chants battered my ears

“We are the ghosts we were told to silence.”