POETRY

Poems heal.  They reveal, re-ignite, and replenish. 

I write from my heart, for my Soul. 

Grace for my meandering missteps That have found me lost and so deeply confused In the val
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And can you be willing In this critical moment To exist in the Now And do nothing more Tha
You speak to know All that I know Sure of what I've seen and not Declarations of all My no
As the snake molts its skin and the hatched chick leaves its egg, The bond of the relation
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'Who am I' dances with 'What is Love' For Love is All That Is and I Am that..png
'Who am I' dances with 'What is Love' For Love is All That Is and I Am that. (1).png
I thought of you There on the right track. Not the wrong side of it Just the other side Of
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