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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…

  • Rain, how I love thee…

    Rain, how I love thee….

  • Rain, how I love thee…

    Rainy days how I love thee, Dripplets down my bare back, Love the touch of your strong drip, Deep sounds are music to my ears, Light sounds are music with thee… Rainy days, how I love thee, Your smell is delightful for my senses, Clanking sounds while you ride, Riding high into the night, Rain,…

  • Coffee House

    Originally posted on Cami*Star Poetry: As I sit in this coffee house, it brings me back to who I am.  In college, this is what I breathed.  This is where I lived and life brought in delights.  It has honestly been quite a while since I had time to myself and been able to write…

  • Teeth Clenching Love

    Teeth Clenching Love.

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