AwakeningA Poem by Violet's RunWhen consciousness first became self aware what did it do?Dark is the depth and measurement of my will It burns into the emptiness of my existence The quasars of Orion can not pierce it Deep stars are the same as my soul Night shall only fall this once Breath of awareness Light
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StatsAuthorViolet's Runsan joaquin valley, CAAboutMy grandmother was Violet. I share her name I am Susan Violet.. But she was the strongest most beautiful woman I have met. For some reason when I started writing again I had this image of her telling .. more..Writing
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