Words, Visions, Sounds……. The Deepest of Me


I lay there you touch me my stomach caves in my flesh rots your smell Poison. -melanie ann 

Stand Still

                  once upon a time                  there was a star                    her shine pierced      ... Continue Reading →

painted  and sealed, curved    and warm. my coffee stained dress  i wear everyday, is your gift    to consume every night. -melanie ann         

Give and to not….

the sounds   from your lips resurrected    meaningless,   untuned songs  I've heard before.  -melanie ann




*******************Faced with very deep and emotional tragedy I faced just about a year ago, I share, in this #spokenword piece. It's not just about the loss of love but the loss of a life. The process of healing is hard... Continue Reading →

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