Naive thoughts,
Were once my occupants,
Before the times of attack,
By foreign enemy,
From different angles, Thus,
Forcing me to defend,
To surrender my thoughts,
Replaced Now,
By unpleasant objectivity,
That are now forced to take over,
Questioning friendly smiles,
The steering wheel,
That was once driven by me,
With pink sunglasses,
In pink clouds,
Of perfect harmony,
Is no more the old me.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
BEFORE DARKNESS FALLS Retails for 14.95 / but you can have it now for only 11.95 This is a book of poetry and prose that deals with real life issues that all of mankind comes to face. Some of the poems deal with the tenderness of love, while others s
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~ Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu ~