Poems from my favorite poets, Photo-shopped images/backgrounds that I created for some of them, poetry that I have written. This is a place for me to explore the beauty of words, poetry, life. It's my happy place.
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The Secret
You are the secret my heart holds silently, quietly, gleefully. When life erupts around me or tu...
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(Arid means dry; without rain) ONCE more into my arid days like dew, Like wind from an oasis, or the sound Of cold sweet water bubbling unde...
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"I hate the way you talk to me And the way you cut your hair I hate the way you drive my car I hate it when you stare I hate your bi...
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You are the secret my heart holds silently, quietly, gleefully. When life erupts around me or tu...
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