Desert by Aline Martins
Desert is a silence that extends itself For light-years in front of me Desert is your absence in my chest Huge hole in eternity Lack of brightness in the stars No summers where I can migrate to Lack perfume in the rose /And love in the eyes of people Desert is never see you again. It is not to know about your dreams your pleasures and your sins

An Excerpt of what I am writing…
For those curious about my NaNoWriMo’09 production, here it is…I hope you like it! Aline Martins Synopsis: Where do dreams go? Jenny is still upset about loosing the best storyteller she ever met, her grandma. To make things even more difficult, they are moving to her Grandma’s old house, at least -she thinks – she migh

Sovereignty of the Land
Today I am sovereignty, I am Morrighan, Bouddica, Macha … I am woman in my body, is the ancestral blood In my mind, the ultimate inspiration in my soul, the energy of all those who marched my breeding ground, and walked not in vain Today I am woman, I am the one who collects the spoils of battle, who fertilizes the earth, who curses the unworthy

Of Love and Land
From which races, I am, was and will be? Which colors and creeds, which luck? How many lives lived and will live? Died and will die of how many deaths? How many loves and dreams and hopes How much faith, how much pain was I Mom or Dad, of how many children? how many torments, and horrors? How many children have I cried, in so many wars? How many chi

Kidnapped by my writing muse…
Just in case you’ve been wondering where I’ve been, here is a hint Andrea Blythe gives you. If you want to read my Nano Story, please leave a comment, I will need some beta readers for December. Aline