 Blanca Alicia Garza is from Las Vegas, Nevada. She is a nature and animal lover, and enjoys spending time writing. Some of her poems are published in the new Poetry Anthology, "Moonlight Dreamers of Yellow Haze", now available at Amazon.com. Other published work can be viewed at: www.thepoetcommunity.com,www.whispersinthewind333blogspot.com,www.winamop.com, http://www.indianavoicejournal.com, http://tuckmagazine.com Thorns into Flowers Reborn from within, turning thorns into flowers your darkness into light; healing a bleeding soul. Leaving sorrows behind, smoldering in the fire Try to forgive others, but never forget the lessons, or wounds that are imprinted upon those desires. Until your essence is ignited and flies into oblivion. For love is the only thing worthy of this replete life. Three A.M. Staring at the ceiling in my bedroom, feeling a lump in my throat, memories running down my cheeks hurting me deep inside. It's three A.M. and sleep I cannot... missing you is tearing my heart apart. In the darkness of my room the silence is deafening. I can hear the tick and the talk of the clock whispering your name. Time is sometimes cruel I say... too short for those who are together... too long for those who are far away. Autumn Skin My beautiful lady with Autumn skin, do not be ashamed of the marks that time left upon you. Look into the mirror. You're still beautiful... You're still fire... burning with intense desire. Your body once was Spring, then Summer, now it's Fall. But there's still passion in your soul and body. Your skin still gets goosebumps when touched. Look into the mirror once more, you're beautiful... you're fire... you're desire. My beautiful lady with Autumn Skin. (Initially published in The Birdsong Anthology) Hold My Hand I could stay in the most dark and coldest corner of your soul... I'm not afraid of your darkness. I would break my heart into a thousand pieces... just to write you a poem with every one. I could remain in silence for awhile... just to hear the sweet melody of your heartbeat. I will walk with you in the fiercest storm... if you promise to hold my hand tightly. I've Danced I've danced with a demon flames flickering upon my entire being burned pieces of my heart now scattered on the floor I picked up the embers one by one and put them back where they belong I wiped my tears and shook off the ashes I'm ready to dance once more but this time he will have to dance to the music inside my soul under this beautiful full moon I'll hold him a bit tighter and show his heart unconditional love.
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