Author: alysiamm

Her rocking chair  Feet touch the ground  And the chairs back and forth reminds me, I’m here The birds say hi  Light brown skin glistens  And I await for peace and hope to wash over the future, to not worry about everything, I wonder how nice it’ll be to feel like my body belongs to…

In the morning my window shows the Unruptured sunrise outlining the borders of the sky. My skin tickles awake with sprinkles of the suns kisses, my body stretches reaching for more warmth.  I thought I died in the darkness but I gave it away and forgiveness gave light to the moon.  each day I lay…

“Alysia as a girl’s name is of Greek origin, and the meaning of Alysia is “entrancing”. Originally of Old Greek origin, the name Monique is mainly used in French. The name means ‘wise’, ‘warm’ and ‘single’. Spanish: topographic name from the plural of moral ‘mulberry tree‘. Lola is a feminine name of Spanish origin, meaning…

Looking down  Or  Looking up?  I still wanna jump until I feel something.  Spending time for money for a quick dose of endorphins and self loathing the clutch of capitalism that’s exacerbating this mess.  Shattered glass  I’ve listened to every song to try and piece together some sort of self reflection but I’m left looking out…

To Dad, I wish I could see clearly who you were and who you are now. I miss who you were, and i miss living my life

We arrive upon the shore with pines laced between our handsYou turn leaves to name treesAn unrequited gestureAnd when the trees winds don’t call your nameReciprocity will failI watch your songs play here when the worlds weight feels lonely and unsung.It’s how I know I’ve been here beforeBecause when I want to run instead I…

The glow of the river lies to me at night  It whispers in my ear and tells me to hold tight  It lures me into the forest with just a glow of its vast waters.  The glow of the river has me running for more time in its unknown depths.  The ripples hypnotize and charm…

I mediated on the moon  An inhale had me falling through the rain next to you.  As birds whispered in my ear melodies to unwritten songs.  A pause let’s the moon settle us  An exhale and we descend to the base of water where the river meets the mountains feet with gentle pulses of kisses. …

The phases of rain emptied the clouds and cleared the skyFor the moons early arrival.The fullness of the moon hints of a message of more than just a night decorated with city stars.The suns playful last kiss for the moon leaves soft pink dust on the horizon.A reminder that from here the moon and sun…

If you let go of the old seasons I’d kiss the color off the leaves in the fall  Drifting the old below where I’d crumble with you.  Where we can watch a new kiss of color.  But I can’t reach unless you let your leaves fall with me.