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  • 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…

  • Fear is Near….

    Fear is Near…..

  • Fear is Near….

    She awakens with tears in her eyes, Thumping heart for fear of what is near, Piercing pain is what she fears most, The claws of torture will avenge her! Sharp needles touch the skin of her soul, Deeper and deeper they puncture, Screeching and screeching is nearer, The claws of torture have come near her!…

  • I am your teacher…

    I am your teacher….

  • I am your teacher…

    Your tormented soul, Yet you radiate a glow, With fear in your heart, There is no room for growth. In that dark soul of yours, you envy to be free. Liven it up, be free with your life, Take that step, you will be alright! Take a deep breath, Breath in and in-out , Walk…

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