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Tears of pain

tears of joy

tears of laughter

tears of sorrow

always tomorrow…

on my feet

on my knees

on my back

on the floor

they want more…

losing heart

losing patience

losing ground

losing hope

dreams afloat…

I crawl

I fight

I walk

I try

again

I cry

again

I wake

again…

About:

Dear Readers,

I am human therefore, many things… A poet, a teacher, a seeker…. Come with me on a word journey… perhaps we laugh, we sing, we feel… we think…

This site and the human behind it are a work in progress.

To read the poems in their correct form-vertically-please click on them.

I have a short story for purchase in memory of a friend.

1/2 of the proceeds will go to the animal shelter that saved his fragile life long enough for us to love him for a moment in time…

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Hawk~

The unmistakable sound the call of the hawk loud crisp and clear A jolt A shot to the senses Instantly alert~ The power of sound and flight On the hunt agile strength in a state of grace~ The knowing the glowing Rising in the mists of dawn Soaring ever soaring~ On…