Where the Wind Listens,
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After the Storm
Some storms leave behind their fingerprints…
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Maybe I Am Here……
A quiet confession from the edge of a mountain valley … maybe I’m here to let the wild colors bloom, to love out loud, to…
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Moonlit Tangents
I can’t ever do the writing I had planned to do, because the tangents keep leading me deep into a moonlit forest instead. Maybe that’s…
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The Garden Within
There’s something in me today, a warmth, slow and certain, like the first sip of coffee when the house is still quiet and the sky…
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Mysterious, Midnight
Mysterious Midnight There’s a midnight in my window Silent, aloof, misunderstood – Even by himself. He needs no one, Except for that pesky Need for…
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When I am With You
This poem is a love letter to the ones with soft paws and sleepy eyes, who hold my heart and ask nothing but truth in…
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