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Shining down in bright silver stars of reflection… I crave the illumine of your healing aura, likened unto Botticelli’s beauty ..

The whirlwind of darkness surrounds meI feel suffocated by its blackness…its nothingnessIn a world that doesn’t seem to exist anym..

Pictures and prose of the old west saloons, cowboys and saloon girls back in the good ole' days

The soft glow of the moon wrapped around meDsinme in her while, golden splendor The soft glow of the moon wrapped around meDfessing me in her whit..

Ever since I was a little girl, I yearned to be good at something, anything, but I never quiteknew how to go about it. I was never shown by my par..

Wandering thru’ the garden in the half moolite’ I came upon a silver star that had fallen in the nite’ I reached out to emb..

She walks amongst them…standing in grocery lines feeling soundless pain - watching others… mothers, fathers, children A..

Images slip thru’ my heart - my mindMy soul quakes with fleeting memories , my thoughtsThe subtleness of a breeze, the whiff of a familiar sc..

With Sagacious vision I watch from afarThe night air burning with your brilliant glowOnce I tried to capture you in my tiny jarBut I just couldn&r..

You reached down your hand to rescue my heartwith your tender, soft caressin the glisteningwhite lilac shadows of a Celestial embracepaintin..