Friday, April 2

Volver



Sé que hace bastante no escribo y ciertamente no publique nada en mucho tiempo. Estoy buscando el tiempo para revisar toda mi poesía antigua y descubrir las cosas que quiero conservar y las que ya no. Algunos escritos de los que publique antes son demasiado personales, algo crudos y, sencillamente, no son buenos, revisé y borré muchas cosas. Realmente quisiera que este blog sea una especie de fuente de inspiración incluso para mí misma y para lograrlo necesito revisar los años de mi proceso de escritura y descubrir lo que es realmente importante. Ha sido un viaje al pasado, por decirlo suavemente. No puedo creer lo lejos que llegue, cuánto crecí y realmente no puedo esperar a compartir mis textos escritos a estrenar, verlos todos y poder ver cada pedacito de crecimiento a través de los años!  

Extraño este espacio, pero no se cuándo comenzaré a publicar mis escritos nuevamente. No será rápido y fácil, quiero dar un paso a la vez, llegaré y realmente tendré un blog del que estaré orgullosa! Para ser honesta, me encantaba cada uno de los escritos que tenía publicados, pero realmente necesitaba reconsiderar mi escritura y darme cuenta de qué me impulsaría a mejorar en el futuro.

Dicho esto, también voy a estar descubriéndome a mí misma de nuevo y, con suerte, encontraré no sólo nuevas inspiraciones sino también nuevas escrituras creativas. Sólo quiero que sepan que no se sentirán decepcionados con los cambios y en quién me convertí. Solo esperen, quiero limpiar un poco esta vieja página, y hacer lo mío en esta nueva aventura. Estoy trabajando en el proceso de renovación y todas las cosas buenísimas que quiero publicar. Estoy tardando un poco más de lo que me gustaría, todos los poemas y escritos, las fotografías y pinturas, no lo consideré pero tendría que haber esperado sabiendo cuántos había.  

Sin embargo, estaba leyendo y me sorprende el numero. Algunos de mis antiguos poemas realmente no son buenos y algunas de las narrativas tampoco. Después de leer un poco todo, encontré un drama de los que estaba muy acostumbrada, pero es mi drama y mi yo triste. No soy la misma persona que era antes pero sigo siendo yo y eso significa que todavía estoy conectada con todas las cosas que escribí. Puede que ahora sea una señora grande, pero sigo siendo yo la de hace años, un poco loca obsesionada con tantas cosas. Volví esta noche por alguna razón que no puedo saber. Estoy explorando y descubriendo el tiempo de lo que me perdí y me da nostalgia. 

Entre otras cosas, terminé encontrando un par de escritos nuevos en el borrador desde la última vez que actualicé mis publicaciones y estoy muy emocionada.  

Considerándolo todo, tengo la sensación de que estoy más que preparada para el nuevo desafío y estoy lista para mostrarle al mundo que estoy feliz! 

Esta noche entré a mi blog y me di cuenta de que quizá me equivoqué. Estoy de vuelta por alguna razón que no logro comprender del todo. Voy a curiosear, explorar, descubrir qué me he perdido y quizá incluso publicar algo. 

Los quiero mucho a todos. Estén atentos de las novedades en la página, como de cuándo volveré a publicar!

 


I know I haven't written in a while, and I certainly haven't posted anything in a while. I just wanted to let you know that that's going to change. I'm planning to go through all of my old poetry and figure out the stuff I want to keep and the stuff I don’t. Some of the things I’ve posted before are too personal, too raw, and just plain not good. I’m going to remove them here within the next couple of days, then go through it all and resubmit the pieces that I think really capture important points in my life, as well as my ability as a writer. It’s going to be a long and painful process, I’m sure, but I think that what I can actually look at and use again will be well worth it.

Some of you may have already noticed that I went through and deleted and/or removed a lot of things. I really want this website to be a source of inspiration and comfort for me, and in order to achieve that, I needed to figure out what was truly important. I promise you all that these things will grow again, but in a much more productive manner for all of us.

Like I said, it’s not going to be a quick or easy journey, but I’m hoping that if I take it one step at a time, I’ll get there—and will truly have a blog that I’m proud of and can call my own! That being said, I’m also going to have a hell of a lot of fun discovering myself all over again, and hopefully finding not only new friends but new inspirations and creative outlets as well.

I just wanted to give an update to all of those who are paying attention. It’s been a hard process for me, to be honest. I loved each and every work I had in there for one reason or another, but I really did need to refocus my writing and realize what was truly going to push me to be better at my craft in the future.

Aside from that, I’ve also been turning up the dial on the whole deleting process. It’s been a very slow and painful task. I’m trying to do about a hundred every two days or so just to keep myself on track, but as I look through them, I can’t help but stop and read them all. It’s been a trip down memory lane, to say the least. I can’t believe how far I’ve come and how much just a couple of years have caused me to grow.

I just want you all to know that you won’t be disappointed with the changes I’ve made and with who I’ve become. Just hang in there with me—let me clean out this old page and do my thing—and you’ll have just as much fun on this adventure as I do.

I just wanted to let you guys know that I’m still working on the revamping process and all that good stuff. It’s taking a little longer than I’d like to delete all the poems and such, but I should have expected that, considering how many there were. I was reading a few of them, though, and I’m amazed that I have any followers at all. Some of these poems are truly not good—and some of the fiction as well. I can’t believe how much I’ve grown, and I really can’t wait to see it all come together and to be able to look back and see every bit of that growth through the years.

In other news, I’m so excited I can barely contain myself.

All in all, I have a feeling of these are going to be a lot of fun—something I’ll carry with me for the rest of my life. I know it’s not going to be a walk in the park, but I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m more than up for the challenge. I’m ready to kick some ass and show the world what I’m made of!

I logged on to my blog tonight and realized that I might have been wrong. It doesn’t feel right to be on it. After all, this page may be filled with so much drama that it’s ridiculous, but it’s mine—and it’s my angsty teenage self. I’m not the same person I was before, but I’m still Miru, and that means I’m still made up of all the things from my past. I may be an adult woman now, but I’m still the angst-ridden teenager from years ago who was obsessed with so many dorky things and full of piss and vinegar. I’m back tonight for some reason I can’t quite put my finger on. I’m going to poke around, explore, find out what I’ve missed, and maybe even submit something.

I love you all, and I’ll keep you posted on what I’m up to on the page, as well as when I’ll start submitting things again!


 


 

Sunday, December 1

Time went by... Fly away, bye bye...



Obviously, I owe you an apology because I have been ignoring this site lately, and I just feel bad for not came back. I've been in here-since 2010!!! Anyways, I was so in love with this site in the beginning! I made two hundred post and told stories -- funny -- sad ones! Remember? --and now, I don't know, it's just I'm getting tired, or maybe it's because I'm older and it'd be a waste of time to be stuck here with nothing new to say. Some people think that blogging is easy but it is not. It requires dedication and It is definitely hard to bring yourself back. But in the end, I'm thankful, i love it but I feel faded out, pushed away, so I guess I stayed enough time here. If you've read this far, I thank you. I wish the best in life and take care of yourselves.

P.S. I think, however, I'll come back here for you again. Like I always do. I'm not alone and there is hope to get back on track again.

~Sincerely, Me.




Saturday, August 4

Did you get the hint?


𝒾 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓈ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓈ℴ𝓃. 𝒮ℴ 𝒾'𝓁𝓁 𝒷ℯ 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀. 𝒾'𝓂 𝓈𝓊𝓇ℯ. 𝒴ℯ𝒶𝒽, 𝓌ℯ𝓁𝓁... 𝒾 𝓌ℴ𝓃'𝓉 𝒷ℯ 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓇ℴ𝓃ℊ 𝒾𝒻 𝒾 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝓎ℴ𝓊'𝓇ℯ 𝒷𝓎 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝒹ℯ.  𝓎ℴ𝓊'𝓋ℯ 𝒷ℯℯ𝓃 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓂ℯ 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝓃ℴ ℴ𝓃ℯ ℯ𝓁𝓈ℯ 𝓌𝒶𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊. 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝒶𝓎. ℊℴ 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ, 𝒾𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓈, 𝒾'𝓂 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝓅𝓊𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ: ♡♡♡ 𝒶 𝓂ℴ𝓃𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝓇ℯℯ 𝒹𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 ♡♡♡ 𝒾 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒷ℯ𝓎ℴ𝓃𝒹 𝓌ℴ𝓇𝒹𝓈. 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓃ℴ 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾 𝒹ℴ. 𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓃ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝒻ℴ𝓇ℊℯ𝓉

 





 

Saturday, July 28

Just me again

 

I haven't been here in quite a while. Honestly, I haven't been on my computer much at all in the past couple weeks. So I finally am in a better place now and so happy. I wish you could be here to see it. So, I'm heading up to Bariloche next week for a few days. And then after that, I'm headed to Comodoro for the rest of the summer to spend it with my parents. I know some people have literally been on this website for like so many years, and I just can't imagine that. I've only been on for around three, give or take. But it's been the hell of a journey. There have been ups and downs, but I'm going to college come this fall. My life is finally going to start. And maybe college isn't for me, but I guess I'll find out soon. I'm not saying I'll never come on again. Although I think that would be best, I just can't keep that promise. I'll still look forward to things you post on my page. Being completely honest, I'll always wait for my friends to post something. I can never let go of some of those things. But I'm for sure not the same person I was when I started on this website, and I'm proud of it. I've had people leave me, and I've gained friends. But the only person I come on here for anymore is you. I think it's time for everyone still holding onto this site to just move on completely. Now, that's not my place to say to anyone else, but I know you deserve a lot better than you're getting right now. Do yourself a favor and forget about the bad things that have happened to you. Not forget entirely, just focus on the real world. Because this really isn't it. What I had with you, and many others, will always remain real. But we all deserve to enter the true, real world, as raw as it is. So I may not get on for months, or maybe I'll be on everyday because I just can't help it. Last year I wanted to leave everything on this site behind so badly, but I just couldn't. And that wouldn't be fair anyways. But I think I really need to let go and let people move on with their lives. Some did, and now I need you too as well. You deserve that. Now whether I get on tomorrow, four years from now, or never again, I just want you to know something. 

In other news, I really love the full moon. I love the orange "harvest" moon. I saw one last night moon eclipse in Buenos Aires city, Quilmes - Argentina.

I turned what was supposed to be a short goodnight message into a book.Lol. But you always knew me so well. You know.

Goodnight. 




 

 

Wednesday, June 20

Ephemeral moments and eternal echoes

 


As the late afternoon fades into evening,
the sun sets behind distant violet hills,
casting a cold yellow glow.
I sit by my window,
capturing the last rays of light to write to you.

For me,
the word "love" evokes the aroma of fresh ink
and the texture of soft paper,
like a newly penned poem.

At times,
I feel as if time pauses for just a heartbeat,
and the world halts its motion.
In that fleeting moment, I swear
one might experience an eternal existence.

I find solace in winter and fall,
where the landscape's bare bones reveal
its essence—the loneliness, the desolation.
Yet beneath it all lies an untold story waiting to unfold.
The sounds of melancholy resonate on summer nights.

 

 

And is it me or is this my special poem in a really long while?

 Enjoy!

 


Saturday, May 19

Shining from Within





The stars ablaze within the depths soul.

You are like my star, 

glowing brightly in the sun's embrace, 

even your deepest beauty shines forth in the dark, 

when lit by the light within. 

 


Sunday, April 29

Poetic solace


 

Take me to the lakes where tormented poets sought solace,
In their final breaths, where whispers weave through trees,
Where the winds carry the weight of ancient words,
And the waters reflect the depths of their pleas.

Take me to the shores where sorrow met the silence,
Where the moonlight danced on ripples soft and slow,
Where the night's embrace held broken dreams together,
And the stars above witnessed the hearts below.

Take me to the sky where nature cradled anguish,
In the folds of hills and valleys steeped in time,
Where the echoes of their verses linger gently,
And the air is thick with the balm of rhyme.

Take me to the sea where weary souls found refuge,
Where the quiet calm could heal the deepest scars,
Where the poets' pain dissolved into the stillness,
And their spirits soared beyond the distant stars.

Take me to walk the paths they wandered,
To feel the earth beneath my searching feet,
To find the peace they sought in their last moments,
And in their echoes, find my own heart's beat.

 

Okay I was in a really quiet mood and thinking about melancholy last night when I wrote this which is kind of odd... You'll understand why I say that when you read the poem....

 


Saturday, March 17

Reflection



 
If I were facing the end of my life,

I'd pen the story of my days,

Sharing every joy and strife

With those who've walked along my ways.

 

I'd weave my pain into the tale,

And joys that made my spirit soar,

Hoping insights would prevail,

Revealing truths I once forbore.

 

For hidden deep within my heart,

Are secrets held in shadows' care,

I wonder, as the end imparts,

What price to share, and who would dare?

 

To see the soul beneath the guise,

The things I've kept so well concealed,

In those last moments, would arise,

The cost to have my life revealed.

 

 

It's a sad romance piece with death in it so i put it here.... This is the only day I have to post til on monday. Is grounded*

 

 

 



Saturday, February 3

Renacer de la oscuridad a la luz

 



 

Perdidos en proyectos sin un fin
sin rumbo, atrapados, en un mundo ruin.
Rutina monótona, sin conexión ni calor
en la comodidad fácil, sin ningún vigor.
 

Reconocer tarde lo perdido, lo que han ignorado
todo desaparece con la llegada de un nuevo día.
En cambio, yo veo un amanecer nuevo en mi vida
luz envolvente, sigue brillando la esperanza mía.
 

La primavera llega, la oscuridad se va
aprendo y sonrío, mi vida está llena de paz.
Aunque no todo sale como es planeado
escuchando y conectando, el corazón se calma.
 

La experiencia no fue en vano, se atesoraba. 
encontrando nuevos significados, sin temor reinaba.

Listos para ser feliz, y en cada abrazo

con pasos vehementes, fortalecer lazos.
 
 
 
Sé que hace tiempo no escribo ni publico nada. Con este poema, me hago presente, como los viejos tiempos.
 
 
 
 
 




Saturday, January 20

Transitando por caminos conocidos

 


Aún sigo intentando transmitir 

lo que no se puede decir ni describir, 

explicar lo inexplicable, 

algo profundo, que solo al sentirlo se puede ver.


Arraigado en lo más hondo de mi esencia, 

es una verdad que trasciende la conciencia. 

Solo se experimenta, no se puede explicar, 

es mi alma, mi espiritu, mi sentir, mi forma de amar.

 

 

 

Sunday, December 17

Creating oneself is finding oneself


"Life isn't about finding yourself
Life is about creating yourself"

Today I charged my Nikon and took proper photos, for the first time.






Saturday, November 18

A plea for more beauty


 

I yearn for additional instances basking in moonlight, savoring sunsets, and beholding the beauty of clouds; for more delicate flowers nestled amid book pages, more affectionate notes inscribed on candy wrappers and ticket stubs, more gentle kisses on the forehead, and more exaltation of the everyday, discovering splendor in the ordinary, I earnestly implore.

 

Watching the moon light outside my window and this came to me.... I haven't been sleeping well so yeah... I've been writing a lot...

 


Saturday, October 14

The space between night and dawn


 


In the whispering hours where shadows play,
Between full night and the birth of day,
When the sun bids the world goodnight,
I wonder, from where comes this light?

As dawn begins her slow ascent,
The stars retreat, their brilliance spent.
A pastel canvas spreads its wings,
Whispers of light that morning brings.

And when the sun dips low to rest,
In the cradle of the western crest,
The sky ignites in a fiery glow,
A final poison kiss before shadows grow.

The light that lingers, soft and thin,
Is it from within?
Molecules dance in the cooling air,
Spreading the sun’s farewell everywhere.

A tender veil, neither dark nor bright,
Guides me gently from night to light.
In these moments, serene and fleeting,
my wishes and the sky are meeting.

So, in the spaces between night and dawn,
Or evening's glow and night’s dark yawn,
I find the answer in the softest ray,
Reborn at the close of day.

 

This is one of my favorite poems! Again written about a month ago and well at the time I was having some problems but for the most part those are solved but yeah I'm rambling enjoy the poem.


 

Sunday, September 3

Yep, for a week - I am a very spoiled child


I think God is looking upon me with benevolence this month.

Today is my birthday and i'm very glad 

that some of you remembered it!

I got me a portion of good gifts for my birthday.

So to every one that faves it - My greatest appritiation!!

I am still in awe....  

and will probably be so for manya more days!!

But i'm happy!! So Happy!!
I hope that more achievements to come.
GOD BLESS US ALL.

 

 




 

Celebrar

 




 

Hoy es mi cumpleaños

Hoy es mi cumpleaños, ¡qué hermoso despertar!
sentada frente a la ventana, dejo el alma volar.
El sol me despierta pintando el amanecer,
y mil dulces recuerdos comienzan a florecer.

Aquellos momentos que creí olvidados,
vuelven solo con risas, ya no son pesados.
No traen lágrimas, traen mucha emoción,
y abrazan con cálida ilusión.

El tiempo sigue, la vida también,
y cada experiencia me sienta tan bien.
Crecí mucho en sueños, en fuerza y en fe,
y aún queda mas, esperándome.

El amor me sonríe desde cada rincón,
el destino me invita con una nueva canción.
Hay sorpresas guardadas por descubrir,
y un sinfín de motivos para sonreír.

Un año más lleno de aprendizajes,
de días dorados y dulces paisajes.
Mi corazón, viajero de estación en estación,
renace entre flores con cada situación.

El invierno me abriga, 
me enseña que todavía hay tiempo.
Para sembrar huellas y agradecer,
 amar sin medida, para renacer.

Sobre la mesa, una torta y para brindar,
cierro la ventana, dejo el frío afuera estar.
Con fotos, anhelos y sueños despiertos,
este día es perfecto, como todos mis aciertos.

Hoy es mi cumpleaños, ¡qué felicidad es sentir!
Que tengo razones para seguir,
 la vida me abraza con cálido abrigo…
¡y yo la celebro, conmigo y contigo!

 

 

 

Saturday, August 19

The writer's heartfelt journey

 

Feeling profound emotions has always been my essence, at the core of my being, driving me to become a writer. At times, these intense emotions require an outlet,  a place to reside.

 


 



Tuesday, June 20

Más allá del tiempo y la vida misma

 

 

Es en este instante cuando mi mente se llena de mil pensamientos,
consciente de la importancia de momentos compartidos,
como si el tiempo fuera eterno, mi alma se envuelve en melancolía.

Hay tanto que quisiera regalarte,
pero la realidad esta en declive y me impide hasta el más humilde obsequio.
¡Te amo tanto! Lo repito, lo susurro,
un millón de veces, demostrando que este amor no es fugaz.
Nada en este mundo alcanzaría
para mostrarte cuánto te amo y cuánto te necesito para vivir.
Pero el amor no se mide,
vivir de esa forma solo nos hundiría mas.

Por eso, con todo mi ser, te entrego lo más valioso que tengo.
Te doy mi alma, mi esencia más pura,
lo más cercano a Dios,
porque sé que algún día, en el cielo, seremos uno.
Te doy mis pensamientos, mis más profundas y auténticas ilusiones,
fuente infinita de inspiración,
y al tenerlas, sabrás que siempre fuiste el único en mi corazón.

Te doy mi esperanza, luz inextinguible,
con ella, nada será imposible de alcanzar.
Te doy mi vida entera, con momentos, risas y lágrimas,
que, al conocerlas, valorarás cada instante.
Te doy mis sueños, expresión profunda de mi sentir,
la fuerza que me impulsa a seguir.

Y sobre todo, te entrego lo más valioso:
mi amor inquebrantable.
Desde el primer día que te vi,
mi vida cambió para siempre,
y ese mi regalo eterno,
que permanecerá, incluso cuando me haya ido.

No quiero irme sin prometerte
que siempre estaré a tu lado,
para amarte, cuidarte,
por ser, merecedor de mi amor.
Y si mi tiempo en este mundo se agota,
solo diré:
"Te Amo, Gracias".

 

 

 

Sunday, June 11

Embrace the Now

 


 

In the future, you might lament,
Not playing piano, or colors invent.
But worry not, time's not your foe,
Start anew, let your dreams grow.

No regrets for paths not strolled,
Or identities yet to be bold.
Life's canvas awaits, vast and wide,
Begin afresh, with joy as your guide.

 

 Another older poem with a slightly new meaning to me ... *sighs* I'm really happy about that!

 


Friday, April 7

Otoñal

 

Iluminaba la oscuridad

transformaba el cielo en poesía

y aquella noche se perdía

entre palabras y risas, sin mas. 


Quizás recordará, 

en un simple reflejo, 

los minutos se deslizan y prometerán

que no pensara más.


No le creas a quien dice

que con el tiempo se disuelve. 

No lo creas, no es triste.

Hay mas para ver. 


Dejó un pasado de sombras 

buscó un nuevo horizonte 

escondió sus miedos en hojas de otoño.

Dejó que se vuelen con el viento.

 

Cubriendo con prudente silencio. 

No ve el horizonte, ni un futuro, 

es y siempre sera tiempo sin final. 

Solo ve las estaciones atemporal.


Aquella noche preguntó 

si sería como todos los momentos 

pero ahora los conservará 

aunque prometa, en sus intentos.


No le creas a quien dice 

que todo se volverá ceniza. 

No lo creas, no es así.

Lo bueno siempre perdurará.


Sin aliento, sin aire. 

Corriendo sin descansar, 

el recuerdo es lo que no se pierde. 

Es la mañana al despertar.

 

Dejó un pasado de sombras 

sin miedo al presente

esa noche de otoño.

Valiente, ciertamente. 


Porque la vida es de quien la desea. 

Dejó su miedo en el viento, 

para tocar un nuevo cielo de nuevo.

y vivir la frescura de cada momento.