You, Me and Everything That’s Already Been Said

November 13, 2018 Layla Velasquez

Here I am again, on bended knee one more time. Here I am again, crouched in some corner–with a pen and pad, bleeding my heart to you. Here I am again, crying the same tears from yesterday. I don’t know … Continue reading You, Me and Everything That’s Already Been Said

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The Little Bird

November 2, 2018 Layla Velasquez

The little bird rode the wind, trapeze somersaults and mesmerizing ten point leaps gliding on the surface, like skaters glide on ice. But once the gust died down, the little bird was earthbound–a tiny creature, vulnerable, bland, and ordinary. There … Continue reading The Little Bird

Vagrant Thoughts On Writing, Life and God

Month: November 2018

You, Me and Everything That’s Already Been Said

The Little Bird