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She is a breath of fresh air
Fragrant with flora
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11 Saturday Jun 2016
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She is a breath of fresh air
Fragrant with flora
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10 Friday Jun 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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She reaches in the night
Unafraid to feel the burn
Stretching toward the light
Naked in the city street
She is standing in the storm
Of sparks beginning to gather
Like bees about to swarm
She feels the power flowing
Ever closer, ever bright
One quick touch is all it takes
To free her from her plight
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09 Thursday Jun 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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Pour me another
The wicked elixir
Coating my palate
Blurring reality
The golden colors
Soaking through my pores
Intently causing
A sense of ethereality
Standing up
The ground gives way
And I float
Into indifference
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09 Thursday Jun 2016
Posted in Blogging, My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry
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I get lost, in an atmosphere seldom found on any living surface.
Here, I can discover the multitudes of mystery,
the magical fantasy,where dreams
are not dreams, but pure reality,
set in the deepest valleys of my mind.
I no longer wish to be found, for I have discovered
that one true place, a place where I can spend hours,
in tune,with my surroundings,
in the mystical air that floats without care.
In this, I can find myself,
no longer lost but newly born,
amongst the evergreens and flora,
amid the waking of the new dawn,
aflight with the butterflies,
asleep with the stars….
I am a writer.
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07 Tuesday Jun 2016
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When the rain falls like tinsel,
Glistening, against the light
That shines in the mist, chasing
Storms that play in the night;
When clouds draw back their curtain,
And the moon smiles, knowingly,
It is then you must stop.
For this is your inner peace….
Allowing the light of your soul,
To shine with the heavens above.
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