Love

Cherry

Amnesia

My trail of footprints sinks into the sand like a long, rambling confession; the ins and outs of two years of extreme loneliness.

Dear Mr. Oboe Man...

(edit) ...like I'm the only one in the world unable to sleep...

the dreadful love poem

What a thrilling poem!just a poem

"a warring samurai"

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The Death of Love

Death and Love, and the liminal state between.

10. Missing You

I sat thinking Who was better fit? Who made me smile And who did I truly love? What I didn't realize Was that I was looking At the wrong ones. Your touch: a feather, a caress,
Cherry

Rose

"Who needed men?" she'd asked a friend.

AN ODE TO OPHELIA

Ophelia liked to sew quilts replete with wild-flowers she'd come to know wandering her father's country estate... and occasionally even the quiet but forbidden hills surrounding it

Adult Education

The writing is on the wall But I can’t seem to read it.

Precious Things now updated from 2009.

OH! Rolling river that flows from the streams and shooting stars to dream