Resentment We talk to each other With words bound to stir resentment Two became one Then disconnected for freedom's sake Is it too late to start over? Or is this fate? In silence, we (restless souls) wait. Love always, Esha ❤

Contents of My Soul

    Contents of My Soul i have a distinctively spicy soul boisterous yet bashful touched by the fiery might of bright green jalapenos   my twine makes the beach sizzle my mind turns big problems little i am the product of a red string of fate tying together my Mother and Father   i … Continue reading Contents of My Soul

In The Bubble

In The Bubble let me into your hemisphere of intersecting realities set ablaze by greenhouse gas emissions igniting with lighting rage  so that i may explore, exhale, and explode   into a thousand tiny clusters, filled with delicate ambiance  colliding and compounding into visceral feelings in free flowing air, i am elevated... above harsh hunger … Continue reading In The Bubble