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The nirvana Of morning Please don’t speak until the stirring of a rounded teaspoon can be heard… at l..

To Never Again Love This Way To need love to breathe… to exist only to love another. To hurt when love le..

A book upon the shelf My earnest wish is to someday become a bookupon a shelf my spine straight and..

Kiss and TellI was never oneto kiss and tell…I kissed and fell.

So That We May Never Grow OldThe realm of innocencelies withinthe heart and mind of a child We must fostertheir guileless nature,encourage their..

Autumn’s Passage The leaves of fall will soon descend my love will call the willow, bend. photography by Ilya..

Time Our youth is the wind summering through the willow. We are the seeds the dandelion blows. The very breath of God is withi..

you are the dance my heart skips a beat to… my heart skips a…

"...the yin to my yang you are"

Me and Bobby McgeeI was acclimated tothe proverbial sound of speakers, hissingthe stylus needlegliding effortlessly acrossthe ingrained..