Works by Renato
Enslaved on her skin:
beasts painted with fireworks
charged to guard her sin.
43 minutes ago
Language of fingers,
whispers in the wood, secrets;
the soul still lingers.
48 minutes ago
A thin glaze, thinning;
wasted tea leaves on a creek
drifting, dimming scent.
50 minutes ago
Perplexed and uncanny I stand all lost
The dimming away light hampers my vision
Darkness engulfing every inch of the surroundings
Surprisingly enough my heart beats have no revision… 145 more words
1 hour, 14 minutes ago
“…wherever you are is called Here, and you must treat it as a powerful stranger.” – from Lost by David Whyte
It’s an in-between space. A threshold. 209 more words
2 hours, 51 minutes ago
The Story of my life ...
how it feels to put a period on something that is making you smile?
It’s like jumping over the edge of a cliff, surrounded by the vastness of ocean, 11 more words
2 hours, 56 minutes ago
The Sassy Diarists
I sit in silence most days. Sometimes staring at the screen, sometimes staring out into space, just thinking. So what do I think about?
I think about the things I need to do. 308 more words
4 hours, 28 minutes ago