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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…

  • Tired of this crap…

    I’m so tired of hearing of our world’s animosity, animus and abomination. There is not a happy medium except for the conscious minded.

  • autumn arises

    Originally posted on Cami*Star Poetry: leaves. sun. breeze. you are changing, you are blazing. i can feel you, you can feel me. leaves. sun. breeze. your like caramel falling, you taste like peaches on fire, you sound like the hauling wonders. you are here. finally. ive awaited. drenched in his arms, ive succumed, your here.…

  • His Scent

    His deep musky scent takes me from ordinary to obligatory

  • Cauterized Scar

    What used to bleed and be filled with dejection is now a cauterized scar incapable of dissection…

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