"Janis/sing to me/tear open my heart/till I bleed/out/all the empty seeds"
in drift
wind cradled
snowflake tears
empty highway nights
distance without light
when she is a song
music across the years
what dares a man
concede
where tomorrow is just
a forgotten stain
caught between breaths
all that remains
water truth
droplets upon skin warm
fingerprints
rhythm tapping
echoes
in drift
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
“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
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Jane