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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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Believe…

Waiting on the rain Never quite the same Dreams change direction Hope ebbs and flows time long past when I once believed~ Fairy tales aren’t dreams come true they are lessons learned as the spirit burns…

Wounds…

Measuring life through the wounds… Counting coup counting scars like stars. Tip toe go low going with the flow. Pain walks in step lest we forget… The road less traveled wearing honor like armor, battle ready at all times. You try to forget but can’t. You try to let go but it lives within. Walking …

Clouds~

Drifting in floating out the grey and the white side by side they ride. Alive on the inside… What is your truth? Where is your why… Did it die? floating by clouds come clouds go, drifting by…