words flow from my pen and have done so since i was in my teens...i started writing on a suggestion from a very good friend... writing poems is a great kind of friendship.
i write mainly about nature and natural occurrences. poetry is just one of my pass 42 followers / 999 words
in the noisy silence i sit and dream of dancing in the rain, catching drops as they fall between my lips savouring the silver nourishment of each germinating thought of tranquility
sitting at table 22 wondering what to do life meanders around keeping me on the ground opening options opening dilemmas process thoughts delight in fantasy develop dramatically time is ripe pick the fruit sally forth
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here i am again at table 22 knowing my heart knowing what to do (moving on is easy - jack johnson – playing in the background)
the strangest tears i ever cried were like waterfalls sliding along from the corner of my eye across the brim letting go learning to fly making simple requests
I am a little bit brave and a little bit afraid I am my goddess and my moon I am my silver spoon elixirs life potions love potions magic brewing in a *** of desire to be free from the constrictions that used to bind me ladidee!