What’s the story behind your nickname?
The story of my nickname cannot be spoken of, except to say, the name bespeaks eternity.
What for, to light a candle?
What?
Would that someone’d say!
I found no well-reasoned choice
To light one, yesterday
Know, the tears, the sweat, the soul?
Ghosts!
Sweep it all away?
Time will never come to pass
When these stray from the fray
Of them
Didn’t I wish
Didn’t I know
Oceans away
None stars to petition
None shores to defend
Ancient ancestors
Why did you leave
Why am I abandoned
Great Grandmothers
I will remember
I will resolve
Remade, I
A Galloglass now
A Hoplite hero
What is your favorite genre of music?
My favorite music genre is sometimes opera — but, sometimes, not.
When one is born with a heightened sensory awareness, daily living feels like moving through the days and nights while smack dab in an opera that surprised you with its beginning and that also never ends. Everything is a drama king singing its story…asking for your attention and refusing to let you go. It’s serious and humorous, beautiful and exhausting.
We long for daylight
Did it revolt, walk away
And leave us, alone?
Darkness, and then — dawn!
We need not dread the minutes
‘fore our finest hour
What’s the one luxury you can’t live without?
One luxury that I’ve been forced to live without, but still can’t seem to live without, is love.
Grey-green
Brazen
Giant of the decades
Liberated
My heart!
My heart, again
Now, broken
And the decades
The decades, green
Now, grey
What are your favorite emojis?
My favorite emojis symbolize grit✅, light⚡️, commitment💞, and care👏🏻👏🏻.
Here
And, how the day demands
Me
Steadies my feet and hands
Light
It will not leave me sleep
Walk
Prove what night cannot keep
Hold
All that God’s plan entails
Life!
Complex and happy trails
See the bitter-burnt
Tether to hope, then take heart
Give, in return, love
What’s your favorite recipe?
My favorite recipe has always been and still is:
One part enthusiasm
combined with
two parts love.
Why the whisper, so unspoken
The thoughts on pause, as if time’s broken
Puzzle pieces within song
Many breadcrumbs strewn along
Now, sails aloft and fear at bay
Plain and simple, may I say
Finished with all metaphors
I love you…here…my heart is yours
Always or sometimes
Virtue deliberated
Finds love was insane
I know why you bought blue
There was turmoil churning inside you
And twilight’s horizon in view
Hope is why I sought gold
To optimism’s grip, I take hold
Sunrise on this hill won’t get old
I know what’s for me
Arms filled with rain, if need be
Chasing ambience
Inspirational Credit: Genesis 4:9; “And the Lord said unto Cain, “Where is Abel thy brother?””
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