When I remember
standing still and only eyes.
We seem forever.
When I remember
standing still and only eyes.
We seem forever.
Living bookshelves
in our lives,
holding on to a story
forever for ourselves.
We scan the pages
read the life,
that one moment
key signature.
What describes a life,
do we line up
is that just like
an eventuality.
Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
Sometimes writing poems let's me forget about the huge sums of debt I'm accumulating while at college
"I feel the rush of your love through my entirety and I know in this very moment of my existence this is where I belong" - The Creative Chic
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writings from my heart and soul
Telling my story while on my healing journey
They're mine, and yours 'cause our voice got lost somewhere in between. Welcome home...
So Dawn Goes Down to day
writings from my heart and soul
stories on adventure, and travel, and real life
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Concerning All Types Of Relationships
Children's book illustrator