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To the reader. Good childhood memories are a must these days. It can keep our minds & hearts full. We learn that Mother''s are best teachers especiall... When I first...(Family is Good)!Tender moments while speaking to my Indian Spirit Guide, "Thomas"....He is my protector, my guide, and my spiritual inspiration. When I Speak With YouHow the world has changed in my life, changed in such a way that terror pokes fun at everyone, through the media, through the news, through the eyes o... WHEN I WAS YOUNG.Writers often belong to families who forget or avoid reading the author’s work.
I often wonder if there’s fear of discovery keeping them readerless.... When I'm But AshesA tribute to my muse who comforts and inspires this septuagenarian and accompanies his journey of eternal wanderings through life''s spirit, indomitab... When Ink Is AliveWe had a Japanese homestay student in our home from August 2003 until July 2004. She was an absolute delight. We still write to her and she comes to v... When Mio Came Into Our LivesA poem about the sensitive nature of society today and how those in our parents and grandparents'' generations handled adversity much differently. When Teardrops Seldom FellThe scar scarred over rhyme, over time and again, it seeped alone, this lone tear inside that would not tear drop anymore.
Can any poet nail a heart ... When Tears TearI haven't been feeling well the past couple of weeks,with problems I can't explain.A fellow poet sent me this to ease life's troubled rains.I thought ... When the Devil Bites an Angel...I just want to thank all for there words of encouragement, I am not fully recovered and cured from my pneumonia yet and my kidneys still ache like cra... When The Fever BrokeBeing in the midst of reading a biography of Whitman, I’ve become inordinately aware of how hesitant all writers hold their most intimate thoughts bef... When the Ink LIngers CloseFirst of all I should say this has nothing to do with my marrage as my husband and I are very happily married , but I was thinking of others in the wo... When The Light Has Turned GreyAlthough my one true love and Soul Mate has left this World…I sense his Spirit, and his love around me.. When The Stars Peep OutLast night at a Nova Scotia kitchen party I was at, I had the pleasure for the first time to sit in on and play and sing with a bunch of great people ... When The Strings Begin To Sing
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