Welcome to this Blog where you will find some of my writings, some samples of my poetry, and some Nature Photography which is another one of my passions.
Some samples are from my debut poetry book "Drops of Wisdom", and some samples are from the second book which I am writing right now
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Thank you for reading.
- Evy Y. Parkinson Writings & Poetry
From a wild fire that used to burn everything
Uncontrollably in every direction
We grow into a conscious, mindful, passionate and intentional fire
That has direction and purpose
The purpose of purification
Creation
Alchemy
Manifestation…
-Inner-Flame
-E.Y.P
Updated: Sep 27
It has been so long
It has been so long since you felt the warmth in your own heart
That you have forgotten your sensitivity
Your humanity
It has been so long
That now you believe that you are a bitch
You behave like it
You don’t allow anyone to get too close to you
Even if you are pretending to be politely nice
It’s just a superficial mask
You have a very thick and tall wall built around you
So thick that you cant even feel your own heart anymore
You haven’t allowed yourself to cry or feel any sympathy for any other living thing for so long
Since your innocence and heart were broken by those you loved and trusted the most
When you were only a little girl
Little by little you started to freeze your tears
Little by little your feelings began to stay trapped in your throat
Without anywhere to go
Staying trapped inside becoming ice
Little by little in time the ice began to cover your heart
And the warmth was becoming history
Was becoming a faraway memory
In time as you body started to transform into a grown woman
You were already believing in the emotionless
Detached, cold, distant and unempathetic person you were becoming
Believing that that was you, identifying with that persona
The persona that seemed to keep you safe
The one that has protected you from ever getting hurt again
- Ice Queen
-E.Y.P
Updated: Sep 27
Born and raised in Venezuela
Having to leave in my teens
Just like so many others
Being obligated to leave your home
Your land
Your food
Your family
Everything that was familiar to you
It's just gone
We embraced our new life
We embraced our new opportunities
We found our way in the world in foreign places
With other cultures
Other food
Other languages
We have, and we did because we are an unbelievably resilient bunch
And we have learned
And we have adapted to new ways
And we have grown
And we have shared our culture and our hearts for sure
Because that is what we do
We can't help it
We welcome you into our home, no matter what colour your skin is
no matter where you come from
We want to feed you with our food
We want you to feel like you are family
We want you to feel home and welcomed
And we have thrived and learned to live away from our land
And we are grateful that we could survive from everything that went down in the past
But we carry Venezuela in our Hearts
We carry our land and our warmth in our hearts and soul
There is no way that that can ever leave us
And there is no way that we can ever leave that
Because we were born and raised there
And there is nothing in this world that can explain what it feels like
Only those who did, and had to leave to create the best possible life outside in other places
Can know the feeling
Only those can understand
Venezuela, her Natural Beauty & Power, and her huge mix of people
Is an incredibly beautiful, abundant, resilient, strong, compassionate, big hearted place that I can truly appreciate with everything in my being, thanks to being outside of it for so long.
Like many others
We did not know what we had
We did not appreciate her enough
We did not take care of her as she deserved
We did not stand by her side
We sold ourselves to the USA looking at them like "the big thing", and speaking poorly about our amazing, beautiful and abundant LAND .
We did not know how to take care of her with love, appreciation and honour.
We did not speak about her with true pride and humility.
Now
We know
Now
We know what we lost
Now
We know what we had
Now
We know how fucking lucky we were to have been born in "almost" the richest country in the world
Yes, richest. In every sense.
And that is why it has been targeted by so many "others" wanting to take
To own
To abuse
Because "they" know how rich that country is
Do WE know it?
Are we ready to KNOW IT
Are we ready to appreciate her and take care of her like she deserves. Like we deserve?
And SPEAK with LOVE, respect and honour about Her
Proud to Be
But also humble enough to keep being the big warm-hearted people that we ARE.
And have always been...
With Love,
Evy.
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