Snowy IslandA Poem by V. P. TrujilloA mutual place.Snowy Island
I wanna look at you ‘till you cry Then hold you and tell you it’s alright We can live a life, like our dreams Snowy Island with flowing streams Having all the water we could ever want--near, All the pine cones and fuzzy little bears The biggest apartment that you ever have seen Charlie in the back, and inside--a baby Fires light the night and we sleep it all away Warmth in our place, a hearth we feel Lives to kindle, our souls reveal Series of coincidences called fate © 2014 V. P. TrujilloReviews
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StatsAuthorV. P. TrujilloSan Jose, CAAboutfree photo web hosting "We are so captivated by and entangled in our subjective consciousness that we have forgotten the age-old fact that God speaks chiefly through dreams and visions. The Buddhist .. more..Writing
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