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Shooting star
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
Fluorescent stars in the heavens above I look at you and see true love. The heat of light flows through my soul eyes burn like fiery coal. beau..
Lies
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
Walking on glass filled with yesterday’s flame I look above and call his name What have you done? what will you do? Please don’t leav..
Clarity
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
summer sands blaze a rose colored hue Jade trees sway in the timid winds Iridescent birds swirl above my head Tea leaf eyes watch from a shadowy..
Yesterday
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
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Devotee
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
I see my breath before me Tell me what to do so I won’t be so lonely Please don’t ignore me I shine for u only Why can’t you..
Glass
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
Falling down a hill so high I see the world passing me by Like a china doll behind glass Eyes painted A chipped smile I’m blinded by th..
Seed
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
Silver skies shimmer loudly My eyes dance in the copper colored clouds My voice is fillled with the prism of promise My hands touch the ivory vin..
a pulse in the witching hour
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
This is a poem about being desolate and having no one to save you but yourself and the challenge of being a sick soul and how to escape the darkness.
Childhood. A little Jackie
A Story by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
Hello Jacquelene, It'sJackie Meno.I miss you. Do you remember me and the thingsI used to do? If not let me remind you. I would stand on top of..
Invisible Clock
A Poem by
Jacquelene Vanessa Moreno
Sometimes, I wonder why time was ever made aware in mans consciousness The hands of time can be painful and blissful. Time is man made, sometimes it s..
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