I write because I read. I read because I write.
virtuoso, oh no, i am no ace of (many) no's, i am not numb (yet) against spades of (vicious) no's, but I've my shield of self-belief, just enough to help me swallow (sharp) eyes menacing, (brute) words piercing, (twisted) life unveiling, on my own. 03.18.2019 ©2019 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo by Cristina Gottardi on Unsplash… Continue reading v i r t u o s o
Unbreakable bone walled with collagen and calcium, ounce for ounce is stronger than a bar of steel. Soft yet complex brain tangled with circuits of neurons and nerves, byte per byte is better than a super computer. Your anatomy is divine. You're not a super hero. You're a super human. — 03.14.2018 ©2018 Rosemawrites@A Reading… Continue reading bone and brain
You carry a bloodline that has survived years of hunger and hate, a mutating gene that has conquered thousands of decaying dates, the sturdy roots of forefathers who had lived for your beginning, the dauntless bones and bricks of humans who valued breathing. Survivor is long imprinted in your veins. You are born to break limiting… Continue reading I m p r i n t
kick me out of your life yes, you can. kick me out of my own love, oh, you just can't. i am locked, chained, tethered, inside the cave of my self-sufficient heart. it'll beat with a thump, with a thump, with you or without. — 11.07.2017 ©2017 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo via Unsplash In… Continue reading for your information
while i try to rein on my stubborn and elusive sense of worth, the rain reigns against the sun rays with its freed droplets of crystals kissing the waiting, parched earth. may i find the purpose of my birth, with the petrichor's coming mirth. — 09.14.2017 ©2017 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo by Liv Bruce on Unsplash In response to Quadrille #40 by whimsygizmo and… Continue reading when rain reigns
My baby is here! Between My Bleeding Lines is now available in Amazon and Createspace! Please see the following links: https://www.createspace.com/7023994 http://www.amazon.com/dp/1544810997 http://www.amazon.ca/dp/1544810997 http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/1544810997 http://www.amazon.de/dp/1544810997 http://www.amazon.es/dp/1544810997 http://www.amazon.fr/dp/1544810997 http://www.amazon.it/dp/1544810997 — Between My Bleeding Lines is a collection of 100 free verse poems about love, loss, and finding yourself in the process. The art of loving, the pain of… Continue reading Between My Bleeding Lines Now LIVE in Amazon!
her feet buried in a deep, deep soil of grief and self-doubt. a larva cocooned so long, afraid to break free, to break out. until the wind of change made her shell dance, wiggle, wriggle, jiggle, wobble, shake, bounce. life's gonna hurt but it's meant to be felt. come out now, free yourself, be brave. — P.S.… Continue reading Buried Deep
she got the final note on her last day on earth. she went out with a book on hand and let the last echo of her heart lead her between the mountain, the sky where her song is heard, where her name is whispered. — P.S. Written with India Arie's India Song playing. ❤ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DGY-3M-Bp24 I… Continue reading Last Echo
Note to Self There’s no point in looking outside for things you should have inside. It will only bring you harm. Don’t put your happiness in a stranger’s hand. No matter how long you’ve been with someone, unless you’re both open to it, you never really know them. And even when they are, you still… Continue reading Between My Bleeding Lines’ Readers: Mah Lima
the rushing wind kisses my cheeks as i keep the bus' window open. we are zigzagging and zooming because 6 in the morning is synonymous to a free-flowing highway. no traffic. no accidents (yet). as my eyes stare at the birthing of yet another sun, my ears is swimming on a familiar tune. a tune… Continue reading Bus and Break
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