what do we do when the world keeps spinning like our minds but our minds can’t keep a steady pace, only racing thoughts dragging you down, down, still spinning around in circles, encircle this thought, you know the one, the one you can’t, can’t seem to let go of, let go of the expectation that... Continue Reading →
reality
what is really real? who can say that what they see is all there’s to see?
life haiku
What's something you believe everyone should know. life is about love for yourself, your home, your soil, your soul’s deep longings
I Pass
Do you think I look up to you perched on your high horse saying it's my choice to love more than one and that choice is wrong? Do you think it's okay to shout, "You're not gay! Stop sinning, start winning my praise!" as if your praise is what I spend my days longing for?... Continue Reading →
Abuelo’s Wordplay
Ahora no se dice panetela. Se dice patenela. ¿Pa tener que? yo digo To have what? A sense of humor, I imagine is not enough. La panetela, he says Y tu no tienes catarro. Tienes carrato. ¿Cada rato? I ask. Si, de vez en cuando. So, I can have my cake and eat it, too... Continue Reading →
Aly Luna's Media Villa 