Summer night Poetry| Portugal
And today is not a Moment existing beside my reality, it is the blood that is running through my veins, rising to the surface when in pain, rushing to unburden, heal my shame and remind me: In feeling there is gain.
Hello 2017| daring to dream again
And it feels good to know that I’m not the only one who feels like that. It was like a year of holding my breath, numbness, waiting…enduring. Almost giving up dreams, hopes, resignation.