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For Maleah

“It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.” ― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Pri..

Where did you go my sweet soulful friend, I miss your presence must this friendship end? The silence echoes in my ears and a quiet vo..

With a look she could stop us in our tracks for awhile, showing the hint of a twinkle when hiding a smile. Usually green like the sea, he..

The conversation was lively and smoke filled the air. The coffee pots were empty but no one seemed to care. Their weath..

I love to watch you breathing as you gently fall asleep your eyelids moving slightly as you dream a dream so sweet. I snuggle up a..

a poem written many months ago by Noel G. Coward.

Staring at blank paper wishing for words to flow a heart once full now empty, I dream of celestial shores. Like two eagles so..

This poem is about 'moving on' after the death of a loved one with the help of a dear friend.

You see an old woman sitting there her blank eyes fixed, her cold feet bare a dirty canvas bag flung over a chair, but why should you..