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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…

  • Solo Girl

    Clatter around her, Visions of them, Walking alongside, Talking to blend, Solo within, Just let her be, Solitaire is she, Yet not wanting to flee . 

  • Fairy tales

    When I truly connect with a soul, this is a rare occasion. I have a very easy going soul, but I find it difficult to really, truly connect. I do not care for small talk. I care for deep conversations that will take me to your fairy land. And I found him. And we soared…

  • Solitude

    My feet walk upon earth on my own. I live my life alone. I am only understood by my own soul. And I am happy. And I am okay with that. I live a life of solitude.

  • Convivial

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