Revery
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SaturdayA Poem by ReveryThe wood pile is like a baptism.Purification of the soulthroughphysically hard labor.Callouses earned,muscles burnedand a deeper connectionto whoI am. |
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The CafeA Poem by ReveryThere are histories hereand stories that were toldthere are traces and shadows of yesterdaywoven throughout photos on a walllove and friendships wax a.. |
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The WindA Poem by ReveryWhy would I yell into a canyon that won’t echo back Silence is silence is silence Why would I raise a sail without wind to fi.. |
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PerseveranceA Poem by ReveryThis is one of my older poems I'm re-posting. It's something from the deeper well of the soul. |
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Dreamer's ReverieA Poem by ReveryThis is a poem I wrote in ninth grade and took first place in school contest. I am not looking for critique, it is not a current work. |
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Dreamer's Reverie IIA Poem by ReveryA re-write Dreamer's Reverie as an adult. Here it is. |
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Where There's SmokeA Poem by ReveryAn older poem re-posted |
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Beautiful StrangerA Poem by ReveryThis was the first poem I published on writers cafe, May 2011. I have polished a couple of lines but otherwise mostly intact. |
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Winds of ChangeA Poem by ReveryLet us usher in waves of changeand seasons of healingLets not get caught upin measuring out the distancebetween right and wrongEven the rational think.. |
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