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Written for a friend whose baby was born too early and was wrapped in angel wings taken to Heaven. During a time when he was drowning and lost.

Some connection are all consuming even from the first time being spent with them.

Twilight’s hues of violet fade As night closes in, shadows dance Softly swaying across the floor Mind knowing exactly what’s in store ..

There is a hush upon the wind Blowing softly across time Swaying in the tree branches As the hours begin to decline A silky rustling of leaves ..

Lately I have been trapped Deep within my own mind Memories dancing about Frolicking like faeries Shifting from one moment The cavorting to the..

Sometimes you hate what you can see coming

My wolf lurks in the shadows Veiled within darkness Hungry eyes patiently watching For slumber to creep in again He crouched low quietly Waiti..

For my Beasty who is miles and miles away.

Something a little different for me

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