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A Dinner Table at Night, 1884, John Singer SargentI would have much rather stayed at home. Having dinner on a traywhile watching a good movie or a television play.listening rain drops drop ,seeing...
Look a little closer, see the the eyes that are rarely surprisedWhere the mundane lives are left to be revived.By what measure, should be taken to awaken and makethe senses come alive.When did...
What does a whisper feel like?It can feel like a tickle of a lovers bread brushingsoftly across ones ear.It could feel like a light spring rainas drops trickle and drain.Than what would a whisper...
Interesting how you look mighty and tall. and how he, once was sitting atop a sturdy wall. But, of course you look into eye’s mercifull and stalled It makes you think how the mighty will fall. As...
Sometimes Love can filter your heart like a photograph from an app. So many times the dull picture of my life was enlighten by the kindness of others. I would be stuck in the grainy, grungy dark...
As I traveled through your darkness, I tried to seek you. Because, I wanted to be apart of you, So, you could love me too. But, the darkness within you was dark, that I couldn’t see you and I...
image by Klaus Enrique Gerdes His eyes peer, trying to behold all that’s dear. his appearance is frightening , No one is delighting in the fact that he is clearly organic, and a bit romantic. He...
I walked and walked until I got in to my car and drove. My mind is on how I feel, I’ am dress for interest of common appeal. Why is it so windy when I’ve decided to wear my hair down. are these...
To become boundless in a ever changing world, is a possible feat to complete When your surrounded by the right type love to compete. Without these strong beams that holds the walls with in me My...
Take in the moon lit sky. encourage yourself to live, take a dive and learn how to fly. Because, after all tomorrow is another day. to play, and enjoy the sun’s rays While Thinking of ten more...
Thru tortoise shell sun glasses, dark and seemly mysterious among the hush arid air. Out of a dark blue Jaguar. I women with a get back stare. In my eyespot, I stop to glare, Through think dark...
What tale will we weave, by first look purposely to deceive. A Picture can tell , a thousand tales, string them all together, to make one real. A million paint strokes and pieces placed together to...
dress by Mulberry via pinterest.com Onyx in color, opal irradiate is the color of my screen. Squared and jeweled, like a umber colored ring depending on what I’ve seen or what I would to like see....
On the move getting into the groove of the day Having my cup coffee, sit in a little nook along the wall. taking a moment for self before going into work. Sometimes, it isn’t my favorite place. I...
Everyday begins with a turn or a twist of some sort. As we travel a life over troubled waters. We fall in deep, before we can calm the soul. Weathering the cold of a deep turbulent matter. before...
My days begin with insecurities, not believing in my my self. Putting a mask of make up on face, to hind the traces of what I feel I look like. Because of this fact I give in to foods that aren’t...
Part I So often my heart has been good, and I know all the proper words as I should. What to write on paper as I write a cheerful rhyme. So what better way to share my time. Give a piece of myself...
POEM 30 It’s been thirty days of writing and watching words flow. Feeling like a gardener watching my garden grow. Watching them sprout into hopefully blissful and whimsical stories. To keep this...
POEM 29 To be innocent and young again. to the curiosity we had when were kids. The friends we made, the things we willfully and joyously did. all in order to see someone , laugh, smile so they...
POEM 28 You suck the energy out of me, leave me dry and turn from my pleas. For it’s at this moment that I tend to bow on my knees. To get replenished with light brighter than the day. When I 'am...
POEM 27 If only she could see her life from a view finder. looking from the outside in order to see what was with in. Seeing her self not as her self. she thought as she chased a butterfly. Like...
POEM 26 Creeping and lurking, never manifesting moving a bit like water. feelings of not belonging, but wanting to not been seen. because, the reflection of me , reminds me of who I use to be, all...
POEM 24 Words can be free, sometimes they’re bought for a fee. A fee maybe a treason to a real start. Is that true, or is that what haters say, so you can be through. Through, and their plans to...
POEM 23 The sound of his voice was loud and thunderous it set those that he ruled unground, to trembling. Thier scaly skins, began to prickle and shad. Quiet usual, of the undead. As they lurched...
POEM 21 Sometimes days seem to become weeks and months Before you know it a year has passed you by. It all happened in the blink of an eye. As we tend to the things like, a job, the children, the...
POEM19 What can one do on a hot summers day. what water games can we play? Shall we just turn on the hose, run through the sprinkler. Until the cooling down of our bodies occur. Than we‘ll sit on...
POEM18 Gathered before my face, are things that are seen every day. But, by inspiration, an eye of grace I see things in a new way. Call it an adventure, some sort of vision quest All in all I...
POEM 17 Seventeen, a age when you think you know it all the age when your older, you most recall. in fact there are songs about these days But, it’s not in the same way. Like remembering your first...
POEM 16 1/2 You need seeds to harvest water to nurture them. Sunshine to guide thier paths. In order for them to give birth, to a fresh new batch. of ripe, full and bursting berries. It sounds a...
POEM 16 Tears always seems to wet the pillow case where he use to lay. Gone are days I wished to hear children in a back yard play. Walt Disney , never prepared me for these days When the prince...
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