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It was the day for, well wishes and born day greetings from the ones who cared... Online connections through poetic words, small community..

That's the image that stuck with me, through all the years proud, smiling parents, faces pressed against the park fence, cheering their kids t..

Parachutes they fall in a sky dabbed in water color, stars in her hair, shimmering like salt water taffy, in time she walks by the pier,..

I paint the world black my paint brush begs only one color only nothingness from the womb to impulse, I gaze upon oblivion bleeding synap..

And you walked in... my mind reeling different scenarios before your third step, a first meeting of spilled coffee, simple jokes and ea..

They have seen the the black acrid smoke rise over the setting sun, tears falling from it's loss, cold winds to freeze along its path in hard ..

This time I will not be present for the grand opening, hours before the ribbon cutting I will be gone... up and away like flood lights befor..

Its as good a day as any for what's going down, it even brought the elderly out of their apartments, chats of a tragedy bringing out the revol..

Another year gone by, still, the old neighborhood looks the same, the heart beat of the city booms celebration Through apartment windows alon..

Colors are beautiful But here they have thorns Should we ask for canine eyes? Dull the senses within reason, For reasons, we are not worthy.....