If I say words soft and gentle, harsh or vulgar, hold my child close to my breast or have none by choice; if I walk in high heels or barefoot, juggling life and love, work; either way it is all perception depending on which way you hold the prism rainbow glare magnifying all that is …
Tag: Constitution
She
A rush, adrenaline high - his hands shake walking away back stab left over son of a bitch silence engulfs the space on the floor, simplistic empty hole in the wall; questions follow and wounds never heal they go underground waiting for another day to step out and sabotage what tiny thread of hope that …
Comedy Is In The Tragic
A cast of characters parade and dance with delight Sabotage the plot skewed view of how the story could go Should go but didn't...or did it? Questions from the observer, birds eye view Critics words strewn about from an avant garde status Wrapped in the warm glow of stained glass Yet frigid to an intruders …
Trilby Yates 