Catala : Writing

Micheal Called john

Micheal Called john

A Poem by Catala


Not my best i know... but, it's personal...
Ex libris mortis hic est vita vestrae

Ex libris mortis hic est vita vestrae

A Poem by Catala


Can you figure out all the characters and their respective stories/ authors?
Wholly Me

Wholly Me

A Poem by Catala


Pencil taps at the desk, Ignoring the survey placed before, Name, Age, Life Occupancy. Blanks for me to fulfill, Thoughtless as I sit here think..
The Isna Triad: Hike

The Isna Triad: Hike

A Poem by Catala


the second of three (the third being lost)
The Isna Triad: Menhit

The Isna Triad: Menhit

A Poem by Catala


I lost the third part of this three piece poetry collection... I'll have t re-write it
A.I.O.T.I.C.

A.I.O.T.I.C.

A Poem by Catala


aka Artistic Insight of the Inner CHild
Stop Looking & Start Living

Stop Looking & Start Living

A Poem by Catala


There's gotta be something in this world worth making you move.Something above everything that gives you a reason to live.But if you find yourself alw..
The Importance of Swimming, Drunk

The Importance of Swimming, Drunk

A Story by Catala


an older piece i found (again) upon discovering my laptop amongst the house. Based upon an event as told to me by my roommate of the time.
Merely Shadows

Merely Shadows

A Poem by Catala


It makes sense to me that the world turns as it does. Speeding, careening, so fast and reckless, On a path so ever changing that it's never likely t..
Exquisite

Exquisite

A Poem by Catala


It wasn't until that time we kissed In the shower. My mind was feeling lightheaded, The steam dancing around us Made the air too thick to breath. ..

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