They tell me
I may now name myself.
No longer Nakusa
I rub its ugly syllables
into this raw earth
grasp the paper in my hands,
embrace my freedom song.

I choose




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6 Responses to Untitled

  1. whimsygizmo says:

    Shared for a prompt over at Victoria Slotto’s Liv2Write2Day:

  2. Marie Elena says:

    Oh, De … so packed. So very packed.

  3. De, this is just beautiful. I would like to know more of the story behind this, but I certainly “got” the feel. I checked out your “About.” Someday when you’re at Tahoe, come on down to Reno and we can have coffee! Thanks for linking this. I look forward to reading more of your work.

    • whimsygizmo says:

      Thanks, Victoria. The link in my first comment box will give you more of the story, if you are indeed interested.

      Would love to have coffee sometime! 🙂 Jealous you’re so close to my Lake! I’m way down south in the Las Vegas area, hopelessly landlocked.

  4. The emancipation of Pyara! Thank you for sharing.


    Mark Butkus

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