• In the Arena of Love

    In the arena of love Some know what they want;others must searchbefore they can choose. Some fall freely,while others are drugged into affection,held by feelingsthey never consented to feel. Some say yesnot out of certainty,but because they never believedthey were worthy of lovein the first place. The saddest lossis not losing love,but losing everyonefor someonewho never…

  • For the One I Couldn’t Tell

    I once stood close to her light, close enough to feel something real — but fear tied my tongue. Too unsure to say it, too tangled in timing, too afraid of how it might sound. So, silence became my choice. It wasn’t that she lacked beauty. No — she was beauty’s quiet kind, the kind…