Life’s Aftermath

Along God’s path and nature’s wrath, I follow Faith in life’s aftermath. On the way I find lost pieces of my mind, fabrics of memories and fragments of time, where tears water the destroyed gardens, uprooted in their prime, too early to consider rebirth, still unable to master peace of mind. Along God’s path andContinue reading “Life’s Aftermath”

Run, Baby, Run

9-9-2009 to my grandmother and my daughter Run, baby, run, to the gates, to the sun, welcome her there where you two can share stories of home and reunions to come. Grandmother, Mother, Daughter, one day we’ll all be together. You two can prepare for our arrival there. Run, baby, run over golden streets toContinue reading “Run, Baby, Run”