My Ankh

By definition an ankh is the breath of life, key to the Nile or in Spanish the cross with a handle. To me my ankh is the good luck charm I can’t wear. The heavy chain as beautiful as the day she gave it to me dangles on my jewelry stand, alone. I can glance... Continue Reading →

My Bus Ride Home

Blank stare Completely unaware The sun in my eyes Reminiscing on this ride The story of my life I just want change to bite I don't want to dwell On the relationship destined to fail They say blood is thicker than water Yet I sit here questioning, why her? As we drive on I see... Continue Reading →

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