Iris
Iris walks a dark pathbetween bravadoand flight of fearstepping softlybetween the grenadesshe thinksare being lobbedinto…
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I have been writing poetry since the 2nd grade. Why stop now?
A Thousand Diamonds
A thousand diamonds glitteron obsidian Coco Chanelwould have been proud of,stretching ahead into the streamof…
Read MoreA Greeting of Leaves
I walked out this morningto a rustle in the treetopslight wind from the northspiralling the…
Read MoreAngels On Her Fingertips
Angels on her fingertips,dancing lightlyas she weavesthe deep rumbleand soprano pipefor a waiting worldsmiling with…
Read MoreDelicious surrender
Delicious surrenderlike morphine – sweet and softnumb flowing in gentle riversto push away the pain…
Read MoreWhalesong
Mighty songbird of the searolling languid in the wavesone flipper highto serenadefamily deep below. How…
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