Carlos Lorenzo Estrada : Writing

Sloth

Sloth

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


Are we sin? Or is sin us?
In her fair Colors

In her fair Colors

A Story by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


This is my love letter, to the higher ideal of love. It knows no boundaries, nor constraints. No obstacles, no hatreds can contain nor stop its evolut..
I am not color

I am not color

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


To me people are painted more beautifully on the inside then we could ever be outside. Because within the colors often change creating new vibrance an..
Tradition; Remembrance

Tradition; Remembrance

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


Each culture has their traditions that are so ingrained within the very core of who we are individually. And as family.
In Zanzibar

In Zanzibar

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


A city both imagined and true. Living on the edges of spiritual awareness and the physical world. Poems seek to speak of her beauty, in hopes to rea..
Ambrosial

Ambrosial

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


In my grandmother's garden there was one particular scent that defined childhood to me. Its memory haunts me to this day, in smiles.
Summer

Summer

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


my sentimental contrite typical love song to a girl who is almost here, a few days away. She always makes me feel like a child again. Summer...
Schrodinger's paradox Redux

Schrodinger's paradox Redux

A Story by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


Another foray into dark satire. You truly never know what you get when you challenge yourself as a storyteller. Hope you all enjoy. Sorry if it off..
This house filled with children

This house filled with children

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


a love letter/parable poem to all who are inspired to write.
When the Prophet spoke

When the Prophet spoke

A Poem by Carlos Lorenzo Estrada


"In our longing for our greater selves; lies our goodness. And that longing is in all of us." -Kahlil Gibran