Wayward Free-Spirit

Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
​ I must reintroduce myself,? to my free spirit.? It gets beside itself. For it will stand by me,? Flee outside me, but casually…

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Time

Originally posted on Darchy Arts:
Tick tock…tick tock… life is counting down on your internal clock. Memories which were as if they occurred yesterday, turn to flashes of moments that seem to fade…

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langston hughes says it best

Originally posted on Words + Images:
a wall I saw today Let America Be America Again Let America be America again. Let it be the dream it used to be. Let it be the…

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“You cross my mind in the midnight hours”

You cross my mind in the midnight hours A Poem by Coyote Poetry Love is a wild dance. Leave us holding tightly. Hoping forever with the breaking dawn ready to end the perfect… Continue reading →

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Nothing remains the same

Nothing remains the same A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words                              Nothing remains the same Your name came to… Continue reading →

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