karmal

I am who I am and claim to be nothing more than who I am. Why should I be an illusion of reality for another’s comfort?

progress is going good. I’ve been writing more and more and my words get stronger. I’ve gotten great encouragement…thanks to all who have supported me in this endeavor.

I draw a picture
in my mind
of you
outlined in blues
you come
with desire
in your hands
and write a poem
on my lips
I blush
the color
of sunsets
anguished red