Earth whispers a scream
Water muffles the Fire's ROAR
Air, Silence, Again
About the Creator
Rose Rosales
My life could have been less hard knocks, but would it have been boring? All the obstacles,trials, and tragedies are probably what kept me going. Every time I was knocked down, I got back up. I didn't allow them to break me.
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One More Chance
...I'm 17, you're here again, even if it's just one night, you came back, Grandma, I'm so glad, this time I will get it right. I'm so sorry, I did not see, the signs were very clear, I did not pay attention, your stroke had caused your fear... I was just a kid, when I made the choice, to leave with my friends... When I got home, it was much too late, your stroke had caused your end. But now your back, and its ok I get another chance. This time I will stay with you, and make sure the stroke won't be your end. But it always ends the same, you are telling me, "It's time for me to leave, you must be on your way. As for me I cry and beg, please Grandma stay, for one more day. One hundred times, I 've had this dream, the ending always the same. I wake up crying and feeling sad that I blew my chance once again.
By Rose Rosalesabout a year ago in Poets
A New Beginning
Tony couldn’t sit still, crossing and uncrossing his legs, trying to calm his trembling hands as Clara stood at the office window deep in thought. The airline ticket in his shirt pocket moved to the beat of his heart¬– each beat bringing back the nightmare causing memories of the words he’d spoken over ten years ago. Thanks to Clara he’d finally gained the courage to buy that ticket.
By Gerald Holmesabout 17 hours ago in Fiction
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