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Las Estaciones De Mi Alma…(The Seasons of My Soul)

Invierno (Winter) Mi Alma duerme

Oct 15, 2020

Las Estaciones De Mi Alma…(The Seasons of My Soul)

Oct 15, 2020

POC…Peeps of Colour…or…Just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round

People of colour come in all ranges of skin tone black, tan, yellow, white, bronze and even the darkest purple We share the same colour…

Jan 10

POC…Peeps of Colour…or…Just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round

Jan 10

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My mood in clouds…or from both sides now

My mood in clouds…or from both sides now Brain in spasms Thoughts bouNcinG on the membrane, bOunCing off the membrane BoUnCiNg…

Sep 28, 2022

My mood in clouds…or from both sides now

Sep 28, 2022

Twist on my sobriety…or Fragility of One’s Mental Health

The shootings senseless killing of children, black grocery shoppers, a man riding on the subway for brunch in the city, all takes a toll…

Aug 15, 2022

Twist on my sobriety…or Fragility of One’s Mental Health

Aug 15, 2022

Memory Box or…How Many Times Does The Word Memory Appear

My memories are stored in a Memory box located somewhere in mi alma (soul) and accessed through the head. It is not made of rose gold or…

Apr 27, 2022

Apr 27, 2022

My Mood in Roots…or Roots Of The Literal Kind

MY MOOD…

Mar 14, 2022

My Mood in Roots…or Roots Of The Literal Kind

Mar 14, 2022

Some of the times…

Some of the times It’s easy to get out of bed in the morning enthusiastically hopeful for the best Celebrate a new day

Feb 9, 2022

Some of the times…

Feb 9, 2022

Sometimes…

Sometimes… It’s hard to get out of bed in the morning To begin a new day when you’d rather linger under the covers in the past

Feb 8, 2022

Sometimes…

Feb 8, 2022

From Me…or Hang On

August 3, 2019 -5:23AM

Jun 8, 2021

From Me…or Hang On

Jun 8, 2021

Intertwined…or No Drink

Isolated and the deaths of my brother and sister felines two days apart was the ‘woke’ to my consumption of alcohol. What went from…

May 2, 2021

Intertwined…or No Drink

May 2, 2021

Faith…or Fate

Faith moves mountains You often said when despair embraced me

Mar 18, 2021

Faith…or Fate

Mar 18, 2021

Nig…

At the age of 56, last night on a Zoom meeting that was ‘bombed’ I was called a nigger.

Dec 24, 2020

Dec 24, 2020

Essential…no longer Associate

Julie, I don’t see the bin for Flowering Chives”.

Dec 9, 2020

Essential…no longer Associate

Dec 9, 2020

At this moment…

January 30, 2013

Nov 27, 2020

Nov 27, 2020

AF…or Can’t Stand Losing You

I LOVE Chardonnay Lox and cream cheese Chinese take out Sashimi Salt and vinegar potato chips

Nov 25, 2020

AF…or Can’t Stand Losing You

Nov 25, 2020

Daydreams…or Mini Vacations of the Mind

Daydreams are mini vacations of the mind I carried this flower throughout the first hour of my shift at work It was cumbersome as only one…

Oct 16, 2020

Daydreams…or Mini Vacations of the Mind

Oct 16, 2020

Eléna Margarita Walsh-McCalla

Eléna Margarita Walsh-McCalla

I am a lyrical essayist, poet, owned by a greyhound and two felines navigating through a country I did not choose to be born in, but here I am and here I write.

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