windows

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poems that offer glimpses into lives, into minds and hearts, into moments 

picture walking down the road and glancing into windows, or driving and glancing out, each look offering a snapshot of the scene you've seen 

might be good, might be bad, might be nonsense.. but it will be ~something~

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disappearing me

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hell is real. so is hope. and there is life after all. don't give up. don't disappear.

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trees like paintbrushes

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poetry about nature's every aspect, accompanied by beautiful paintings. immerse yourself in our world, your world.

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light of day

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i wrote in a frenzy, poem after poem, never dreaming any of them would see the light of day.. little did i remember that creation finds a way to be known.. truths will not be hidden.. souls bask in light.

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drinking jasmine tea

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poetry for your soul.. there's no set theme; i wrote these where the muse took me. you don't have to drink tea, jasmine or otherwise, while reading poetry, but it just seems to fit, doesn't it? let time slow down..

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