Rise

You think the smoke has consumed
My dark dignity
And my hallucinations have
Clouded determination

I reach out from my grave of wild dandelions
To remind your souls
That my ruby power is not yet lost
I am not yet gone

My dears,
Wait for the pierced sun to rise again
Because I will rise again.

Reflection: Poetry Piece Published In GREYstone Quarterly Mag!

Hi, just a little 'victory post'; my poem Reflection is going to be published in Chicago's 'avant-garde' GREYstone Quarterly online magazine on November 26, 2011!!

Check the site out this month when I have it up there! I'll keep you posted.