Cami*STAR

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  • Growth

  • 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…

  • Warm Kisses

    Warm kisses from you darling is like drinking a cup or two of hot cocoa filled to the rim with white sugary whip cream that looks like a puffy cloud wanting to swim in it like a mermaid while the sweet taste of chocolate syrup gets stuck on the roof of your mouth and you…

  • My muse

    I am your fairy you are my muse.. -Cami*Star 2016

  • I love Unicorns

    She said, “I love unicorns” He gave her that, you have to be kidding look and dryly responded, “yeah, you are so Uni-Corney” -Cami*Star 2016

  • Rain

    I can longer take it, Insistent poundings falling from the sky down to the vision of my eyes, I can no longer stand it, Relentless crass drips, confusing my mind of earthly rhymes, I can no longer deal, Persistent chills sneaking into my bones allowing soft covers of an undertone, It’s horrid, Unfitting, Absolutely the…