Patty Hearst, granddaughter of the publishing magnate William Randolph Hearst, was kidnapped in 1974 and after being found alive, a year and a half later, ended up being sentenced to thirty-five years in prison for bank robbery. Her suitcase found in an old Greyhound bus station fifty years later unearthed this poem.
Death will come and visit all of us at some point in our lives. He will come and take us from the land of the living … it’s what he does. But don’t fear him, for he comes as a friend and he will take some time getting to know you and making you comfortable before he tucks you in for your eternal sleep.
Sometimes you need to escape from the world and all it’s craziness and head into the kitchen and make some banana bread to soothe your soul.
Two poems in tonight’s episode. “The Nun” & “The Nun (Part2)”. The Nun in silent reverence stands apart from the earth bound beings around her. With a whispered prayer and a beating heart she trades earthly ties for skies above. A life of devotion and a testament to boundless love.
For my sister Catherine, a kindred spirit and guiding light. Together we weathered life’s storms, and in each other, found solace. Your unwavering faith in me, your love for my art and words, will forever be your legacy in my heart. Your courage, my solace, your laughter, my joy. Your memory, my bittersweet solace. Forever missed, forever cherished.
A beautiful kiss of eternity has brought joy to the vampire who fulfills the eternal dream of the undreamed.
A poem from my vampire poetry series entitled, “The Gift of Immortality.” When the vampire has found his true love, he takes her life to sustain his own and drinks her blood lovingly and gently. His final gift to her is immortality where they will finally be together forever.
A poem from my vampire poem series entitled, ’My Life’s Blood’.
A timeless true love of eternity between two vampires living centuries together with only a deep love for one another forever and always… always and forever.
The vampire who has accepted his eternal life with his true love and abhors the mortals and their mundane and souls he must feed on.
The Vampire enjoys his eternal life and everlasting youth by indulging in the centuries old tradition of drinking the blood of the living. The beauty of immortality is a feast for his eyes and music to his soul.
Two poems written about a beautiful deep connection between souls.
In the vast expanse of the world, I have always found myself a stranger, feeling unanchored, and adrift. Without the warm closeness of friendships, or the ties of family, or the touch of my soulmate, i’ve often felt like a ghost hovering at the periphery of life. It’s as if I’ve been searching for a place to belong since the day I was born, but the doors have remained closed and the paths I’ve walked have led me further into the shadows the silence for me is deafening and the emptiness echos with the whispers of a question of long asked myself… Where do I fit in? Is the world really my home?
One poem this evening “Rock Bottom”. When life has beaten you down remember… blessed are the motherf*ckers.
Connection with a kiss and with your soul is a very beautiful and special thing …
Two spectres watch me and follow my every move from the mirror they inhabit. They whisper and taunt me continuously …
Two poems on tonight’s episode … “My Dreams Consume Me” followed by “From the Womb to the Tomb”. Enjoy.
Once you see … you cannot unsee. A beautiful and sometimes tragic fact of life.
A poem I wrote earlier this month entitled, “A Few Inches Above”. Sometimes in life, we try and keep our head above water or just a few inches above to get a better perspective.
Life, at times, can be a brutal journey full of adversity and hurdles so monumental it seems like they are insurmountable… but keep going. Don’t worry about anything else but trying to survive and by pushing yourself to keep moving forward.