Published in Scrittura·Dec 22, 2022Member-onlyGifta prose poem — A gift is sitting in the corner as I grieve the short lived reunion of another temporary separation. Wrapped inside, a collection of polaroids of skin and delicately placed limbs, unveiled for your eyes only. You were one of the only ones brave enough to withstand the plunge I needed to…Heartbreak2 min readHeartbreak2 min read
Published in Scuzzbucket·Oct 26, 2022Member-onlyCataclysma poem — I got high with him again. Thrown back into the depths of my head, stuck in a labyrinth of false worries and confessions overdue. Embarrassed, I clawed for clarity in seclusion only to be accompanied by my own reflection and unfinished decor. But then there you were — bare, ripping me to the nakedness of every…Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min read
Published in Scuzzbucket·Aug 27, 2022Member-onlyBegging for Raina poem — The sand is fair, dips and flows with the hills, much like the last time I saw you lay bare. But not so dry, like the land I call home. He was vivid and flourishing much like a place riddled with verdure. We somehow thrive where a drought is always…Poetry On Medium1 min readPoetry On Medium1 min read
Published in Scrittura·Apr 17, 2022Member-onlyWindows In Our HandsA short prose poem — Prose1 min readProse1 min readPhoto by Omar Lopez on UnsplashWindows In Our HandsA short prose poem----2
Published in Loose Words·Apr 15, 2022Member-onlyJust For One Pagea poem about a night — Who knew the stars would step aside to let you fall at my feet. Like you, I can also be a comet, like you, I can also burn the grey. I knew I could, but I never thought it would be as blinding as tonight’s. …Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published in Scuzzbucket·Mar 29, 2022Member-onlyPen to Papera poem of resurgence — Poetry1 min readPoetry1 min readPhoto by Matt Hardy on UnsplashPen to Papera poem of resurgence----2
Published in Prism & Pen·Mar 20, 2022Member-onlyWithin Their Spacea poem — To be a dubious body balancing between duplexity, accepted within their space brought into a conversation of grand circumstances where my voice once not have been heard in another day and age. …Self Reflection1 min readSelf Reflection1 min read
Published in Scuzzbucket·Jan 7, 2022Member-onlyArenaa poem — I fall back to an old battlefield of beating red and white lights surrounded by skin veiled in sweat, the crowd aimlessly dancing in and out to the parade of beats. Our eyes pull us together. Her gaze is brilliant, but sad. Mine- powerful, yet nostalgic. Our bodies meet in the middle. The…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published in Scrittura·Dec 22, 2021Member-onlyFallen SolA poem — I watched her crawl to this dusty desert refuged from a land full of false stars and deafening expectations. She sheltered herself to sob and sit in the black mud and wonder at which point had led her to this. All she could hear was the broken record of liars and robbers, convincing her there…Poetry2 min readPoetry2 min read
Published in Prism & Pen·Nov 14, 2021Member-onlyTaylor Swift and My Gradual Change From Masculine to FeminineA reflection on Swift’s short film “All Too Well” — Taylor Swift is a genius at creating music so specific, yet so relatable. …LGBTQ3 min readLGBTQ3 min read
