Actress, Model, Writer
Co-producer at His & Hers Theatre Company
Esoteric Practitioner
Idealist
Mighty God, O Man Divine, Lord of Shadow and of Light, Who’s come to us just as you are, sublime, From the sunlight and the rain,
By Sandra Tena3 months ago in Poets
Gracious Goddess, Lady Fair, You, who free us from our chains, Who brings us joy and love and celebration all around, Who comes down from the brightness of the Moon
Well, it’s funny cos I thought your eyes were blue… Or maybe they are, and maybe they change, But I thought I knew you so well and now they’re green…
It's been a month since your lips last touched mine, And I still can't let go of the feeling of you: The feeling of your hands on my back,
By Sandra Tena5 months ago in Poets
Will I ever have your lips again? Will I ever feel your heartbeat through my fingertips? Will I ever learn to breathe and let go of what you left in me?
By Sandra Tena7 months ago in Poets
Cries for help in the dark Screaming in the void, Silent as I fall How can I make it back alive? Can I keep everything I have?
Regressed, More and more And further back And collapsed under my stunted growth. Will it become a solace, Or a memory far ahead?
Breathing deep to step outside, thinking of the last five years Everything I’ve had to let go of Everything that we are now
By Sandra Tena9 months ago in Beat
From start to finish, It was growth It was solid, It was gold. We hurt each other, But we loved each other more,
By Sandra Tena11 months ago in Poets
No one walks into a marriage wanting it to end, No one sees the sky and wishes it would fall on them. Our love has dissolved into the rivers
A decade has passed since I first heard your name, No more than a face in the screen and the mention of you from our friend,
By Sandra Tena2 years ago in Poets
Hate is such a strong word, but my heart Is slowly filling up with, oh Searing pain at your lies and The manipulative