The Beautiful

Some mornings we forget about all the advice we need to take the words we need to listen to our own body and minds signals of self-care and self-worth all muddled and muted by the cortisol and claustrophobic ways that others reaction and our uncontrollable actions make us feel The inability to breathe makes it…

Like the Moon and the Sunset

Love me like your last breath Flirt with me as the Moon does at night as it winks to me like the most enchanting lover Hold me with tenderness and fear of letting go because once released you know I’d never return Treat me like the words that spilled from your mouth on our warmest night…

One Night Two People Our Sunset

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Stages of our Sunset

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Poetry

Everything that the Sunset touches is poetry. It’s not poetry in words, but rather poetry in color. Gabriela A Tejada Copyright © All Rights Reserved. All Images were taken by me, unless stated otherwise.

The 31st

Why is love and heartbreak such a powerful thing? Why must we know one to know the other? Why are we forced to burn when all we should know is true healing? We’ve burned to a crisp and have been left stone cold in a burning hell of despair all in the hopes of eventually…

Parched

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