Resistance


Listening to the silent resistance -
the heartbeat of our
forgotten ancestors.

I am wrapped in pink silk,
my bare feet in lush grass,
toes gripping - holding
me to the earth,
roots sink as my spine -
rigid - connects to the
voices of the past.

My anger is metallic -
Sharp and cold -
with razor sharp edges
I leak, my tears
drop - turning into shards
of glass as I finally surface.

The depths were cold
yet I feel energised as
my voice joins with
the chorus of echoes.

History repeats itself
fueled by our pain -
but the sun beats on
our faces and we rise.

Reaching for the light.

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About Me

I wrote and published my first blog post on May 26, 2009. I was about to turn 36 and had been accepted to Mount Holyoke College as a non-traditional student, on my way to completing a Bachelor of Arts in English with a minor in Medieval Studies. I had managed, finally, to know what general direction I was traveling. As a self proclaimed voracious reader I knew that I needed a vocation that would allow me to engage daily with words: reading words, writing words, and hearing words. I also needed to eat, so I navigated my way to a teaching position and I began to fine tune my craft. I love to teach and I love my students, but I also needed to continue to hone my own literary technique, voice, and style. I continued my education in order to delve deeper into literature, making connections, and most definitely, writing. I gained more confidence as a reader as well as a writer of both creative and analytical text. That first blog post in 2009 is short, the writing average, and the topic mundane, but as I continued to learn from other writers I began to understand that to become a better writer I needed to write more. Each time I write and release a poem, a post, or a story, I hone my skills. I invite you along for the ride, for this journey of mine as I attempt to wrangle a wealth of ideas and competing directions into an organized freshly paved path to publication. I might get distracted along the way, but sometimes those detours lead us to amazing views and new friends. 

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