A secret can be a sin.
My life just isn’t the same anymore.
It kills me every time he asks why.
What he knows can hurt him...this time.
But he won’t leave my side.
I can see it in his eyes.
He knows everything I try to hide.
But that doesn’t change a lie.
His pulse getting faster,
He doesn’t want to die.
Sixty beats a minute,
I’m a murderer...
What is wrong,
Feels so right.
And what makes us strong,
Can make us so blind.
Every time I try to fight it,
I drive the stake deeper inside.
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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