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A love poem about how one can truly feel the one they are connected to, over time, space. Almost unbelievable, almost indescribeable.
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This poem was written for a dear friend of mine when he was in chemotherapy for leukaemia.
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Breaking open a pomegranate is the most amazing sensual experience from the beautiful garnet, red colour to the tough outer skin. One Autumn day I was..
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Silence is deadly; mix well with loneliness, lack of affection, my insecurities & realities of aging.Then there came a miracle of transformation withi..
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Not just a love poem,but how nature or love can reflect what we call 'dark' or 'light'.Often we define dark evil, light good,when it is just a state o..
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Street people: Some begging, some con artists, some in such desperate need, yet they have been turned out to fend for themselves. Most people do not w..
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There have been a few people who have misunderstood my use of the word 'Addiction' in the title, insisting that I change it. It would change the mean..
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People are fascinating to me, and in riding the bus I see many people over time. Sometimes they end up in my sculpture, and sometimes they become desc..
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So often when I go to an ocean beach where there are more gentle waves to bring a broken shell line upon the sand, it was fascinating to me to kneel a..
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A poem of transformation.
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