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Wintriest Nights

Your eyes, pupils Black holes to the Unknown. To the all knowing. The answers, surrounded by bro...
Invisible Names Carved into a Tree (Destiny?)

I was sitting in a tree when a bird came up to me to say hello. Little did I know this birdie had a plan for me, though too soon for my eyes...
Dreams (9/27/10)

Each night I speak to you in my dreams A fantasy world I've created for you and me Somehow we always end up saying goodbye I wake with t...
The Ocean in the Sky

The swirls swell deep in my soul. I feel them press at my palms, attempting to brea...
Titanic Tragedies

You used to be so tender; the summer misting rain; gentle, slowing washing away my pain. Tonight I sit distant, questioning what I ha...
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It’s found in silence, in the slow fall of snowflakes, the wind brushing between beings, blowing leaves, whistling. It’s found in the str...
Kamacchanda

There is a knot tying. Each pull and tighten burns, releasing Nothing. It holds it in; Ties it down. It. It… A desire to stand ...
Namaste _/||\_

Show me your faults and I shall accept you, for they are not faults rather echoes of myself beating in you. We are one. ...
There is a J in Heartache

Oh, how I could have loved you, pleased you better than any other woman you will ever meet. You may think you have the slightest idea of...
Mixed Emotions on Guitar

You want to know what’s in my heart, well hate and love and all the above. Right now I’m a sweetheart but I can’t guarantee that tomorrow...

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A Haiku I enjoy

An old silent pond...

A frog jumps into the pond,

splash! Silence again.

By Basho Matsuo

Something To Think About

"Never look at the tree infront of you, look past it."

If you're constantly starring at and focusing on whatever is making you unhappy or holding you back, you'll never be able to move past it. Only when you look beyond the roadblock can you start on a new path. -Womens Day Magazine

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