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Browsing: Poems
I loved the Ocean As a Child I am told, I got concerned for it, at low tides I cried…
It rises as waves, this longing Waves that rise with anticipation and crash with disappointment And withdraw into the heart…
This neighbour came home, last evening She just walked in, purposefully And then, just meandered in conversations. She has a…
It’s 12 years today, since my mom passed on I feel, it will be better every passing year, This hollow…
She is soft, not weak. She is moist, not dirty. She is slow, not dead. She is deliberate, not random.…