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Disappointments
Like Decembers steal color from the trees…like the sky when it erases the sun and we are left to do without the light…like life …wrapped and stuffed into bottles of deception…like whitewashed hopes and American nightmares… Continue reading
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Hopeless
The blazing echo of darkness as it hovers its deception over welcoming eyes…. is it easiest to speak of morning than to actually believe that it exists? are we walking contradictions…. do we fill our hearts with hope and yet…are we hopeless? Continue reading
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The Relationship – My Love Affair with Poetry
Smitten. You know the feeling that refreshing taste of newness the aching agony that occurs merely from having to wait until you can see him again the love sick hurricane in your stomach just to hear him say your name the sweat that hides itself beneath your fingertips when he’s around the sudden sense of… Continue reading
