Conversations with Poets
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her body held here in captivity her body lying here
Como me preocupo por ti mi amor Yo pienso a ti todo el tiempo Te quiero a ti con todo de mi cora… Tu eres el amor de mi vida
Scene: Late fall, on a country road too s… An old man in his late 80's sits a… His only companion a journal his g… “The BOY” had come by that morni…
if one finds themselves often in d… could it be that they are the only… could it be that those lost in the… are they simply drawn to the light yearning for a piece or just to ba…
one last time i knock on the door no one answers its to bad
Hey mister Where are you going While she’s showing Her wares on the corner Hey lady
she brings me her drink to try the sweet
NOT EASY TO LOVE… EVEN HARDER TO HOLD… IN THE ECHOES OF WAR… THEY’VE BEEN HERE BEFORE COUNTLESS TIMES IN…
What are we doing? Do we have any idea? Do we even care? Have we become like these stars th… Are we just hurtling mindlessly?
** Read Loud Read italics after to hear the sec… TWINKLED EYE VIEW OF… The instant you were born GODS PEACE FOUND ITS…
Hello again Can you hear me Scratching down the door To your Reality Say Hello
I have heard it said many times that if we truly love ourselves then we don’t need anyone else
I recall not when I first beheld… Yet I remember being amazed at th… The delightful way in which the cl… Did dance to hear her sing… Such… Below these heavenly declarations…
*read top to bottom then bottom to… writers writing readers intently
there she sits as unreadable to me as ever in that shell she made a home for all i know she could be peeking between invisible fingers