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  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • Turn the page….

  • Don’t date a …..

    Don’t ever date a poet, a writer of sorts, If you are not ready to explore the depths of her soul….

  • Fling by Chance

    Walking in her world of darkness, Consciously taking it in, The pain shall remain, Steps of never ending lust, Holding it all in, As some drips from her bust, One taste and he wants it, Yet he cannot, as his own heart is sewn together from falling apart, She continues to walk, In her own…

  • Love to Darkness

    She has a closed heart, Allowing a chosen few, The key of love to darkness, Closed up for the world to see, Blinding for they can be, Why not? Not all deserve she, Once open, you hold the key, Love abounds her soul, You’ll never be left alone, As her soul is now shown, Closed…

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