My passion is ...

to conquer my fear

I know too much about ...

nothing; I know a little about a lot of things

My parents always told me ...

it's not too late to stop the wedding

My childhood ambition ...

to read every book in the school library...or be a limo driver

My favorite memory ...

watching my children sleep, it's the only time they look like angels

Why I write ...

it's the only challenge that never bores me

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Eat, Pray, Love; Steering by Starlight; Listening to Some Devil by Dave Matthews

My first job ...

raising my mother

My best moment ...

crossing the finish line of my first marathon

My inspiration ...

to see a piece of the Divine in all things

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: The power of a mother's love

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Lonely Arms
fractured Heart
moistened cheeks
from time apart.

A cord destructed
another day lost
to question and wonder
surrounded by others.

Intentions unknown
how to console
things not remembered
soon to outgrow.

Today's silence
wreaks havok on an empty womb
my blood birthed
and gone away.

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