Author: Goldie D. Lopez

Liberty Bird 0

Encaged

Captive bird Imagines; Spreading his wings Wide spanned feathers, to the wind he sings Rest is nonstop for this kind of bird Bars separate him From the world he chose. Solitude of a life...

Ferry 0

The Ferry

Ridding the ferry makes me ponder… Thinking of things far, wide and in between. There’s quietness, while muttered voices are far lower than the wrestling of cool steel, as splashing of gentle waves gather,...

Sad Girl 0

The Reckoning

I did what my mother and her mother done before me… sit down… shut up! Just listen; stay in your place… your worth is no more than your race. Tears fell from fear, deceived…...

Inspiration Dive into Unknown 1

Inspired To Dream

I rest in a state of suspended consciousness. I am aware of all things, around me, beneath me and above. I relate to many and often make them dream. I tell them to never...

San Francisco 0

Dreams of the Bay

When reminiscing of San Francisco, I think of… Uncharted waters, vivid and crisp Dreaming through a facade in the mist of amber’s rain. Untapped opportunity, thriving from the branches of father time. Leaves of...

Sea 0

Sea

I stand side by side your waters Hearing nurture’s rippling waves Trembling, looking upon you I stand unafraid, cascading like a sparkling vision of spring flowers thriving in the mist of summers rain Vivid...

Sad Girl 0

Garbage

You had me at your disposal… like garbage tossed aside. With a foul heart you stroked rebellious pride. Cleaning out your closet tossed aside I lay, toyed with my emotions… no longer your prey....

Glass Heart 0

Glass Heart

Benevolent fingers of vivid dreams… master at avoiding things. Surprised to see another day, though still live in disarray. Hostage of time, relentless past. Specks of glass mirrors beauty like pieces off a mask....

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Troubling Times

Turning the channel, observing the news I hear Tragedies, desperations forming plenty of fear Folks losing jobs, can’t make ends meet Living carries a price that’s above people’s reach This economy plagues only uncertainty...

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Do You Know Me

Nameless, faceless person You’re a mystery that’s taboo Will tonight be the night, My fantasy comes true Feeling your presence hovering Haunting within my dreams Arousing my every thought My desire craves for thee...

Struggle 0

Struggle

How do I make a dollar out of fifteen cents? I need that dollar to pay the rent. Everyday I go to work and it’s a struggle. I have mouths to feed and bills...