#poetry
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Heart to Heart
Thumping. Pounding. Aching. Thumping. Pounding. Aching. Thumping. Pounding. Aching. Silence….. Read more
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Poems Of Comfort
In the midst of shadows the truth remains clear… Under the scourge of winder the silent moon declared, “If only Spring could come to drift away the cold air still.” Silence offers its brief pregnant pause…Then a suddenly appears… The glory of a new day emerges from darkness & that it surely did to Light! Read more
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Eerie Rooms
Eerie- Slowly you take my hand into yours. Gazing lovingly into my being you gently yet, softly tell me how much you love me… Casually my eyes slightly open again as sleep calls for me to return into the vast realms of imagination. Spiritually I drift into places unknown. Laying calmly on my bed of Read more