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Staring at blank paper wishing for words to flow a heart once full now empty, I dream of celestial shores. Like two eagles so..

This poem is about 'moving on' after the death of a loved one with the help of a dear friend.

You see an old woman sitting there her blank eyes fixed, her cold feet bare a dirty canvas bag flung over a chair, but why should you..

I am the sunlight on your face the wind in your hair, the waves at your feet as you walk along the shore. I embrace you each n..

Little man as you sit upon your shiny throne on wheels, I try to imagine what it’s like to know just how it feels. ..

She spoke to him softly her voice but a whisper, he was tired yet listened with all the strength he could muster.His back ached from c..

Soft lipsexploring finger tips as hands caress and gently undress revealing the source of heavenly bliss. Warm breath lingering sm..

When you see the trees remember me as they shade you there with their broad green leaves. When you feel the rain le..

I hear her voice as she beckons me with winds of change blowing wild and free. The rolling hills, a miner’s streaked face and th..

As dark clouds gather overhead and the air is thick and menacing, I can feel the approach of an evening storm and my thoughts are..