Daily Archive: November 6, 2020

You are my story….

You are my story Pretty wishes, savored dreams are you. I have loved you always, I love you in the morning light,  I loved you when you dance for the midnight moon and… Continue reading

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Fabiola…

Fabiola (Now nothing remains the same)  Your name came to me late in the midnight hour, brought back the canvas of your perfect body, your kind smile and your beautiful face. Your name,… Continue reading

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Justice, Not Revenge

Originally posted on Face the Music:
Privilege is the hand that helps as we climb a ladder Privilege is being able to go out without a cloakPrivilege is knowing you won’t be asked…

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When the war is over..

 When the war is over ————————————————————————————————————– I haven’t been right, maybe I won’t be right again, I left war and war found me. Friends faces are hanging with me, a heavy sadness. My… Continue reading

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The violence storms….

 The violence storms ————————————————————————————————————– Whiskey didn’t kill me and war befriended me. Wounded heart that blood-out, had nothing left to lose. Pretty Poet told me in Monterey. California sun, last blessing dear soldier.… Continue reading

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