Tag Archives: Love

Poetry: City For The Dead

Posted on 2017/11/07 by

City For The Dead I saw you and yet I kept quiet I left the lines I had rehearsed unspoken My heart still broken I had my glimpse of the way Our life could have been I saw the light … Continue reading →

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Poetry: I’ll Never Accept You’re Gone

Posted on 2017/09/15 by

There is nothing unique to my sufferings. Every family has lost someone. Every person has suffered a broken heart. Life is supposed to move on. But it hasn’t for me. The bitter winter slipped into Summer greenery. Which changed into … Continue reading →

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Nature-The Mushroom Heart

Posted on 2012/09/04 by

Whenever you feel lost and lonely, look to nature. The beauty of the natural world will always surprise and comfort you. A heart, in a place least expected. The world is filled with love, you just have to open your … Continue reading →

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Poetry: Are You Still Lingering?

Posted on 2012/08/20 by

I, Lisa, am having paranormal experiences. I am having trouble differentiating between reality, and what I want to be reality. How do you draw the line between what’s real, and what you want to be real? When you miss someone … Continue reading →

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Bright & Dark

Posted on 2012/08/14 by

One side was golden pink. Lit by the last ray of the evening sun. The other side was dark with rain. A storm brewing in the distance. Bright and dark rolled up together. Both necessary for this world to be … Continue reading →

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Grandma

Posted on 2012/08/06 by

I love you. I miss you. Life is not the same without you…It’s as simple & endlessly complicated as that.

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Gone From My Sight – Henry Van Dyke

Posted on 2012/06/26 by

I am standing upon the seashore. A ship at my side spreads her white sails to the morning breeze and starts for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength.I stand and watch her until at length … Continue reading →

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