Every part of my life includes dreams, poetry, love, and the stories. Of course many other facets are ever-present. But for me personally, the stories that come from my dreams, create my poetry, the ones that are made of love, and everything that has happened in my entire life are what make me possible. Here is where I write about it.
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Monday, June 1, 2020
This is Home
This is Home...
This is where my heart lives
Where the sun goes down
Painting a blend of colors
In whispy clouds
Across the sky, touching the land
In yellows, oranges, reds,
Purples and blues
All the range - all the emotion
This is Home...
This is where my soul abides
Where the landscape covers itself
With yellow and blue flowers, tiny and perfect
Agave and Ocotillo bloom red
Amid the greens along the desert floor
Mountain ranges surround the sound
Of winds heavy and slow
All the energy - all of the growth
This is Home.
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A Love Lost
My love is worth more than the lack of effort you bring Once you've lost my love you will feel more than a sting You'll realize that...
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I have loved a boy when I was but a girl I have loved a man twice my age when I was too young to know I have loved a schemer when I ...
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I do not approve of, nor give my permission for any of my poems or writings to copied, posted or distributed in any way, shape or form. The...