I haven’t been writing at all lately. No blog, no poetry, no stories….just nothing. I feel as if I don’t have much to say and when I search for my voice I find only silence and an emptiness that holds the weight of the world. It is as if my voice is disappearing along with my vision and no matter how I grasp at the light, it flows, barbed and cruel, through my useless fingers. I am trying to find ways to re-discover myself, but all that I see is unrecognizable and unwelcome. I am void. I am a scar and a memory. I am darkness. I have no idea who I am.
I am an internationally published writer and poet, originally from Los Angeles, now living in Ireland with my husband, 2 pugs and 2 cats. I am also the author of the full length poetry collection, "Things My Mother Left Behind", from Potter's Grove Press, and half of the creative force behind "Tiger Lily" an Ekphrastic Collaboration with Jane Cornwell, published by JC Studio Press.
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