A precious Queen of the Night flower blooming in the night. As the stars dance across the stunning Mexico sky like graceful ballerinas, She’s large and fragrant, shining bright like the full moon. Gracing...

Wind blows through the dark, delicate, silk-like petals. Like a crimson dahlia, I find company in solitude. Together, its connotation is modified. A dahlia symbolizes inner strength, Not only...

I am from YouTube™ and iPads. From the demise of cable TV The hard, cold, unfeeling Screen has influenced me throughout life. I come from pyrotechnics and doctors Whose flames and...

Once we see an old photo, We remember those days, We feel the air, We hear the voices. It awakes us to ask, How we got changed, If life became better, Have we been grateful, We...

I am from the tall green palm trees that sway to the wind, from the soft yet powerful crash of the crystal waves along the shore. I am from the endlessly humid days,  from the seasons who...

Just because I'm mixed, Doesn't mean I can't hoop Doesn't mean I can't be impacted when someone is killed in the streets because they're African-American And doesn't mean I don't have the same...

I am from incense sticks, From red envelopes and dragons. I am from the delicious candy Painted into beautiful animals (Slightly see through orange, It tastes like sweet rock candy). I...

Jagged rocks rolling and tumbling, green grass swaying in the wind.  You never know what a mountain holds,  Behind one corner or the next. The mountains resemble the icy tundra, freezing...

Nothing ever hurt, Guilt never met me Never touched me or talked to me, Just Passed by me.   We used to look up at the stars I always thought they were dangerous, but you thought...

My roots are in the lowest souths and the highest norths, From poverty and prosperity, From the intertwined paths traveled by two beautiful souls. I am from pinkies risen high and smart posture, From...

Sometimes, the world is dark, Without seeing, there’s no way to make your mark. The people stumble around and fall, We’re like corpses, us all.   Sometimes, I blink, to make sure...