March 21 2013
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Color


I saw a girl
With hair as black as a raven
And dark brown eyes like earth
Wearing a blue velvet dress
Draping over skin as white as snow
With cheeks that sometimes blossom
Like blood had been smeared on it
And with cherubic hands
From where purple veins peek

She paints the world red
With love incomparable
And laughter that glows
In as many colors
Like the sunset
Blending yellow, orange, red, magenta, blue
In one majestic view

But she’s not aware
She needs to know
The hue is in her
To color the skies
And paint the trees

She’s the calm after a storm
She’s the end of the rain
She’s a rainbow

03.20.2013 | 05:09 PM

March 05 2013
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How can you live like that, with a secret love blooming in your heart? Doesn’t it hurt when the branches try to escape, poking out of your ribs? Let them out. I bet they would make beautiful bouquets, and they will enchant everyone who would witness their splendor. Don’t hold them back.

February 19 2013

Bus Ride Afternoon


We’d embark on a journey
We’d take a long bus ride
And in the midst of the sleepy afternoon
My head would take rest on your shoulder
With the security of your gentle presence
I’d fall in deep slumber and dream

In the hot summer afternoon
And with the sunlight caressing my face
You’d realize you have an angel sleeping beside you
The long boring bus ride wouldn’t bother you at all
Because the journey is the end itself
And everything else from now on would be a reward

You’d rest your head on the head resting on your shoulder
Giving you a whiff of vanilla hair
And you’d smile in calm reverie
Closing your eyes in deep slumber too

February 17, 2013 | 02:39PM

December 11 2012

If I sing out of tune


What matters are not the notes upon people’s ears
But the music my heart and soul hears 

What matters are not the laps I swim
But how being underwater feels like a dream 

What matters is not the love I receive
But the amount of love I live 

What matters are not the tears of failure I cry
But the genuine smile after I never lose hope to try 

What matters is not the chaos around me
But how despite it, deep inside I feel happy

12/11/2012 | 12:31 AM

I’m only human.


See, if I drown I might sink
But I can swim again 

If I get sad, I might cry
But I know I can smile again

If I stumble, I might get hurt
But I know I can stand up again

If I fail, I might get dejected
But I know I can try again 

If I love, I might get my heart in pieces
But I as long as I know how to love myself
I can love again.

12/11/2012 | 12:31 AM


Camille.

I’m always wandering off to where beautiful things are. I’m in love with the rain and with the late afternoon summer sunshine. With a camera, a pen and paper, and a good book, I will take on and journey the world. Come with me?

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