The clock ticks closer, its hands align, To mark the threshold, a sacred line. A year once weary fades to mist, As hope ignites in…
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I’m so happy away from you Guess you’re the one making me at fault Of your own patterns, of your own problems But I can’t…
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silence after rain, moors unveil rebirth softly, tears of renewal. flickering firelight, dreams dance in ashes aglow, bushfire lessons burn. veined stone in wind’s gale,…
1 CommentI don’t need any flowers Nor a fine wine To be complete I need some kind of acknowledgement That I have a brain And not…
2 CommentsThere are days that songs are stifled on a weary and hoarse throat. Notes no longer glide softly – raking leaves strewn across a barely…
1 CommentA love so rich that one desires it But in the end, the love becomes sour By taking larger amounts That cannot be counted For…
1 CommentA mosaic moves, fluid and ever-changing one-celled creatures congregate on a Petri dish a dance of life unseen, yet profoundly felt. I observe, familiarity settling…
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I remember your cold unwanted grasp. I remember the way your hands felt like an unbreakable clasp. I was only a child, not much younger…
Leave a CommentThe urge to tear myself apart consumes me There is no way nowhere to flee Why must I break again You’ll find him someday, but when?…
Leave a CommentThis does not and should not reflect every Christmas story and it sometimes is insane how many aspire to it even if we all…
1 CommentAs an educator with expertise in various subjects, my personal beliefs do not impact my ability to work effectively with individuals or organizations of differe…
Comments closedPlants with broad leaves are typically referred to as broadleaf plants. Broadleaf plants include a wide variety of species such as maple trees, oak trees,…
Comments closedM’lord, why torture me? All I can see is his brown eyes And white hair Can you put a happier memory Instead of watching him…
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A cacophony of noise streamed through the city, the hum of engines and the churn of industry blending into a dissonant symphony. Exhaust fumes rose…
Leave a CommentIn the labyrinth of the mind, opposable truths dance and clash, each five-letter word a facet of our journey, each a contradictory force to…
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To kill, to skin, to harm, to hurt, to scream, to bleed— aren’t these better alternatives? To live in fear of your own flesh,…
1 Commentinternal countdown begins like ants to freshly landed sugar crystal like sunflower to rising sun peeping from cover like expectant pyjama’d tyke on Christmas…
1 CommentIn the afternoon we rode the street Of the city The beautiful noise of people yelling; paising Yeshua And the beats of a drum banging…
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I am your enthusiasm That helps you learn a new thing. I am your hand mirror Beholding you on a bright morning. I am your…
Leave a CommentThat proverbial “third wheel” syndrome, a companion in solitude, haunts the poet’s heart, a feeling that clings like shadows, never quite shaken off. In crowded…
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