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The Love Stands Still

It feels like I have known you for a long time. It feels like we knew each other from the past. It feels like you are meant to be in my life.

Sight Now Seen

Who knew? Who knew that in a moment A moment of lazily scanning A somber gaze of familiar surroundings That my selfish, cynical world

Swamp Thing

in a deep moor under a new sun, I found myself wading Waiting ***** **** There was a rapturous fire Inside your moor

From Across the Room

The Essence of a Hug

The night is warm and mystical. The beautiful dark sky splays before us rich, dark, and eloquent, presenting a canvas filled with stars sprinkled like the rarest diamonds; uncut and flawless. As our eyes lock in this timeless moment, I can’t help but feel that God has set the scene with just the right illumination to reflect that look in your eyes.

The Story Behind The Poetry

Don't like what I see today and didn't like what I saw yesterday The sky may be blue but I'm seein' gray, goin' through it everyday

Coalesce

"Come together, come together" I whisper to the leather as I fasten up the bodice of my dress. Cold, dark and gloomy weather –

My Storm

My heart, a liar, tells me that it's okay to be alone. I stand in the wet stillness of water, a mirror lake. No winds, no rain. Silence.

Purple Reflections on Her Golden Strands

🖤 I caught a glimpse of you as I came over the last lip of the dune. The sun was nestled against the soft line of the horizon,

Autumn Air

Crisp leaves of golden brown, and autumn air, greeted me as I stepped out of the taxi to wait for him at his favorite deli.

Alive With Internal Peace

This poem is first in a collaboration by members of the Saloon for Writers group on Facebook. Internal injuries are the hardest to diagnose.

can i be honest?

she's scared too. she wants to crawl into someone's arms and be held. safe and secure. she wishes she felt protection