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Moments flutter by on butterfly's wings, Unevenly flittering through the air. Here, and then gone again, Leaving an impression of beauty, Leavinga..

Sometimes I get lost in the shuffle

Written in High School as a children's finger play.

Meeting "Mama" face-to-face for the first time. Summer '07. I love you, Mama! This one's for you.

A sequence of dreams that I had one night. I had to write them down the next morning.

Angels sang While fairies danced Time stood still The world entranced April breeze A warm caress Soothed the soul With such finesse On gol..

Swaying, drifting, constant movement, music fills my soul. Arms extended overhead, the music makes me whole. Yellow tipped, the trees await, and c..

World blurring by Laughing child holding Mommy’s hand Safely nestled in Mommy’s arms Loved Wind stinging cheeks Grass swaying in ..

Based on a true story.

Just some questions ...