3 poems published by Harbinger Asylum Fall 2016 issue 

Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
thank you all at Harbinger Asylum for choosing to publish my poems.? humbled and very appreciative.? https://www.amazon.com/Harbinger-Asylum-Fall-various-authors/dp/1539771334

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Silent Longing ~ #RomanticTuesday #poetry of #love

Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
When Silent Longing Fills my worried Mind I Dream of you Our Love Entwined I strive to Listen To Whispers so Faint Your Voice…

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Gossip Her..

Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
​ To those who wish, to remain in the dark, of her jester mocking, and hardened heart. Whether church, co-workers or relatives, who see…

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Going back

Originally posted on Artist Within Me:
(c) Vicente Romero Going back to boredom, routine, your absence. To life. Away from the escape I thought life was. Going back to the same place the…

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Love me…

Originally posted on Paragonwords:
Hold me within the silver Of your eyes Distract me From this insane Loneliness Love me Until time And space Exhale Our name© ©copyright 2017 @paragonwords If this image…

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No Fairytale Love

Originally posted on Midwest Fantasy Writes:
It wasn’t love of fairytales nor romance novels or even quiet candlelit nights This love was bold dangerous exciting full of dares sometimes orders and looking in…

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“Angela”

Angela A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can fall so low and deep. Need someone to pull us up to see daylight.             Angela Her beauty had became less  with time. The circle… Continue reading

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for my dad

Originally posted on Lois Linkens:
the harbour shivers in February’s frosted morning. pewter skies are washed in dirty watercolour. the watery slosh of the swell smacks against the bricks, tearing at the weakest…

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“A solace and a blessing”

A solace and a blessing.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry A young man poem. When love was your only purpose. Best days of a life. A solace and a blessing. .    .The good… Continue reading

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Guitar

Originally posted on labyrinths and mirrors:
Fingers dance, like feathered angels upon the ghost of a tree; the warm spirit of wood. Taut nylon, vibrating dreams reverberate, elongate. A tender supple body, like…

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