My Sword Now Live On MasticadoresPhilippines

I am a soul that spirals within the languid cylindrical cavity of a flute. Fragrances pass through me, caressing my heart like a compassionate breeze that carries earth’s gifts. Through the eyes of a bee, I forage for sweet tenderness lost in the rough concrete of my childhood home. Fear, pain, and sorrow lay a […]

Flaming Sunset Now Live On HotelMasticadores

touch my skin through silk, as air-born feathers malleable to your tender strokes, I close my eyes release me, take me from my bone-thin ancient tethers space disappears, my beloved refuge, pursue me assimilate my soul, as a window weeper whose pain is tainted by my clarity of the indignant power of the sea […]

The Inner Child Speaks – Final Interview

The last installment of my interview with our good friend and amazing storyteller, Nigel Byng. Please be sure to like, subscribe and share, and look for my book on Prolific Pulse Press later this month, very exciting!

The Inner Child Speaks – Part 3

My good friend, fellow poet and grand storyteller has posted the latest installment of the series of interviews with me. Please see below to continue reading, and be sure to like, share and subscribe to Nigel’s blog and his great stories!

The Inner Child Speaks – Part 2

Thank you so much, Nigel! For Part 1, please click here.

My Upcoming Book Announced On Mike Utley’s Silent Pariah Blog!

Wow, I’m blown away by the love people have shared about my upcoming book! Thank you so much, Mike!

The Inner Child Speaks – Part 1

My good friend and phenomenal storyteller and poet, Nigel Byng, has selflessly decided to interview me in support of my upcoming book (thank you, Lisa, at Prolific Pulse Press) presales of which start later this month, I can’t believe it! Thank you, Nigel, for being so supportive not only of me but of everyone in […]

“Song Bird” now live on Hotelmasticadores

Whispering, your tongue holds back crestfallen thoughts. Nails grip my thighs with the blinding voice of anguish. Winter squalls belt my heartache. Dusk’s eyeless shadows linger at open windows. I tether my sensitivities to a fishing hook that hangs by a hair plucked from my head. My wren and her heart-stopping song are lost. Her […]

“False Security” Now Live On Hotel

Standing sideways, like a cool drink of water with sandy hair, freckles, and blue-green eyes, you wink. Lissom oaks that taste one too many tempests tire and lean upon false walls of hope. Your welcoming harbors were the key that unlatched my heart. Like the Crepe Myrtle, I shed my bark, to expose the pearly […]

My New Poem “Again, Come Next Spring” Now On Hotel Masticadores

cuddle me, wrap me inward, so deep is our seed
breathe me, as an ocean wave will yet concede