Today I have my attempt at a Triquain poem, with Nuanced. Image by Michael Schwarzenberger from Pixabay Nuanced Subtle wordsdeftly flavoured in saltand astringent along the edgesYour barbed opposition to keep the world at bay,designed for elegant detachmentDegrees of shade and slightdistinction
Masked Moonlight sings on a revelry night, a seduction veil of lace and lies Secrets beyond the smiles, past the pretty facade the temptation tango unfolds beneath someone else’s face for the night a stray whisper teases an elevation of convention that untamed liberty of anonymity camouflaged within another skin of fabric and fancy... Continue Reading →
My final poem for National Poetry Month, this last day of April. And Proud Of It A Woman I am not ashamed of who I am. Not ashamed of my gender. It does not define me, confine me it sets me free. I just wish the world could see, cease demeaning a woman © A.... Continue Reading →
Be Afraid of the Dark 