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  • Growth

  • my eyes (only)

  • 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…

  • Mind is on rhyme

    I know I am happy and at peace when my mind is always on rhyme!  I cannot get out of these lines, I rhyme all the time!  My mind!  All the time!  Is it just me or are there more out there that can see?  See the beauty to be.  To be is like a…

  • Souls meet

    Gawd, I miss my lover and it has only been a week. How I love thee…….

  • Radiating Beauty

    The truth of the matter is that we all have a C-H-O-I-C-E-! If you want to sit and wallow is your own misery, THAT IS YOUR C-H-O-I-C-E. WE all go through pain and problems, but it is how we deal with them! Those who choose to accept their walk of life are much happier because…

  • my sweet girls

    When I come home and put my sweet girls to sleep, everything that happened throughout the day just disipitates into thin air. How I love thee.

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