John Ciarmello : Writing

A Few Angels Down

A Few Angels Down

A Story by John Ciarmello


A short
Understand

Understand

A Story by John Ciarmello


Understand It dissolved before my eyes. The home, the wife, the two beautiful children. The life any wanting ma..
Black Hummingbirds Flew

Black Hummingbirds Flew

A Poem by John Ciarmello


Black Humming Birds flew In my mind I can see black hummingbirds fly. In the corners they swoop, while glass figures cry. Th..
Missing Moments(while she lay dying)

Missing Moments(while she lay dying)

A Story by John Ciarmello


I wrote this first piece when my Mom passed away early last year.
Dancer's prayer

Dancer's prayer

A Poem by John Ciarmello


Dancer’s Prayer If I dance in your shadow might you guide me to light? If I dance all alone might our feet reunite? ..
And I became

And I became

A Poem by John Ciarmello


I wrote this for a friend that lost her dad. I don't profess to know all the truths, but I thought it would help with her grieving process.

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