About Me

You claim you want to read of me, the mystery scribed in broken prose. My smile is a run-on sentence punctuated by the amber exclamation of my eyes. The tears are hand scribbled notes along the margin of my vulnerabilities. My fingerprint follows the cursive script of a love that runs out of ink just before intermission. The denouement is only my beginning. You will be my conclusion. A dramatic flair that tumbles from my lips as a sacred prayer. Curtains close on the darkest chapters that can only be revealed under your hands as one deciphers Braille. Still want to read me?

9 thoughts on “About Me

  1. Oh Dana, here is the impressionistic poetry that is so uniquely you. So glad I found you again. The depth of meaning in the words that fall from your pen amaze me and my eyes are privileged to fall upon! And now to join small snippets of you ink with the moments in time captured by your eye, Wow! I’ m a forever fan!

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