Deanna Marie Battista

Written By: Deanna Marie Battista I’ve been called to offer much pain and suffering through many blogs and especially books I’ve written. But this eclipse of time I have found myself in, God has called on me to offer to you; the utmost vulnerable parts of my healed and blue self. I’ve never done this before. But I’m giving you a few pages from my upcoming unreleased work in progress. This book that I am hopeful to release this November. The rough draft of it, I just finished on the 4th of...

Written By: Deanna Marie Battista I do think time has questioned its candor in being benevolent. Not quite old yet. Never borrowed. This turning of fate. The way the pathway has cleared. Walking with my guardian angel on one side with God on the other. Fading into the distance and all of my written words with it. The new tether and scars to my heart. I’ll either be presented to you, or you will find me in the middle of settled comfort and contentment that rages on. But this pressing and...

Written By: Deanna Marie Battista The perfume of sadness that has attached itself to every part of me. It's truly poetry. Walking in the short distance of time. The ribbons and my tears that form bridges for you to cross one day. The pangs of heartache. Yet pain being melded into purpose I know is a gift. The way the question mark is teetering on its last shift. No more molding into the ways of each passing day. No more apparitions of my worst fears. Being alone in this solitude magnified...