Poem
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The River of Dreams
There will always be a river, waiting, waiting for me. And I will lay me down on her sandy banks, bathing in the softness of me, dreaming all the dreams of this heart-shaped life of mine. There will always be… Continue reading
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The Ocean of Me
I close my eyes and the warm wind becomes my breath. This wind— it whispers into the ocean of me, into the dark of my waters, deep. It hands me the calm of the moon, and it grants me the… Continue reading
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Whispers
She whispered to her heart: Go. Be Brave. Make me whole, again. Continue reading
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My Honeypot
Today I will find a honeypot and I will fill it to overflowing with all the love my heart has found within my soul. Continue reading
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A Way With Words
It’s quite certain that when a person says to another person: ‘You have a way with words’, it’s not the words themselves that made the impact. It’s the heart they fell out of, and the way the heart coloured the… Continue reading
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I Am
I am. And I love. And everyday I choose To be Me. Again. Continue reading
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Coming Home
Let this heart I wear on my sleeve draw all of its letters in the sand… not just the ones I think you will like me for. And in that sand, let there be scribbles of the past, the present,… Continue reading
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The Rose
The rose began to wither, in her heart of woven gold, the ocean melted in her eyes for stories never told. The window shone the morning bright, not once did she look there, the darkness had become her and the… Continue reading
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Darling Day 18: The River
She sits upon the river bank, Picks daisies one by one, She peers into the dawning day, Sighs ‘welcome’ to the sun. The windy reeds sway in the morn, Sweet blackbirds hop and play, A simple hour of… Continue reading
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Darling Day 4. The Darling Moon
What if The darling moon Fell in love With the Sun? Would two lights shine from the black? Or Would day-time drift the lovers into the open blue Where they would shine A single ray on a hill by the… Continue reading