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It comes with it all the good the bad enlightened or mad and it never asks will never call it just gives the life we choose the life we l..

And if you asked me what happened, I wouldn't know. I'm never there when it happens, like an absentee landlord. I'm always there aft..

Flashing lights, at the corner of an eye, a mad dash, and caregivers at the ready, clinched teeth and punctured tongue, Short curcuits int..

We are all human, no matter what they say. We may speak differently. We may live differently, but we are the same. Some believe superior ..

She said things without a sound eye level with her child, knees on the ground, simple gestures, a play with hands, like etching textures ..

We see it in a stream of a joyful tear, light of a prideful cheer, to love and accept, innocence in its deepest depths, and the days n..

I am convinced, we are all oblivious. Pretending. Dissonant. In the dark. Hands forward, waiting for the faintest light; adversary of indiffere..

I miss your warmth. You sitting next me. I see your face in the infinity of stars. I hear your laughter in the passing wind, the twinkle in y..

There are periods of nothing, silence and darkness in their embrace. Cheer for those distant waves, those distant waves of color and hope, we ..

A Poem byRene Velez I remember the leaky ceiling and the roaches, dead roses in the window of the old abandoned flower shop, the smell of wee..