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Poetry: Missing Piece

Missing Piece The missing piece. What I had sought after day after day. Sleepless night after night. It was hidden in my own mind. Like a coded secret. You ruined your own life. I had watched it all unravel. An … Continue reading

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Poetry: Our Spirit Is Invincible

Our Spirit Is Invincible When we lose someone we love That love is never lost Love can never be lost or destroyed That love is recycled We are the greater sum of our parts. The memories we shared. The love … Continue reading

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Poetry: Absence

Absence I stood under the warm water until my blue fingers turned pink. Blood ran hot under my skin again. I still felt the cold in my bones. I tried to shake it off. It’s not real. Just the absence … Continue reading

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Poetry: A Kind Heart Can Change The World

A Kind Heart Will Change The World She was a simple doll Fallen astray Perhaps left behind by a careless child Perhaps abandoned by a traveling family My Grandmother saw this doll as a lost soul A lost orphan could … Continue reading

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Poetry: City For The Dead

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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Poem: A New Day

A New Day Quietly. Without ever realizing it at first. One day you will discover. Your life has meaning again. It is rich. Not like before. Things will be different. A new version of okay. Never completely full. Nothing fills … Continue reading

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Poetry: A New Day

A New Day Quietly. Without ever realizing it at first. One day you will discover. Your life has meaning again. It is rich. Not like before. Things will be different. A new version of okay. Never completely full. Nothing fills … Continue reading

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