Everyone has their own favorites of their writes. These are what I consider my best, or at least the ones I enjoy best.
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Ever so softly she whispers to my heart
A wolf by night, and lady by day -
Day in The Necropolis -
Gossimar Threads of Pain
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~~: See Through Pink Camisol :~~
See through pink camisol -
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Plea to Goddess -
Crucifix of Tell Tale Lies and Shattered Dreams
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Not A Pillar Of Rock Or Hardened Stone
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She stares in awe and wonderment
At the heavenly garden rose -
*Fly Little One*
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*Neverending....A Fairy Story*
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*The tear, The sigh, The kiss, The goodbye*
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You make sacrifices look like gifts
You make pain feel like smiles -
You are the secret wishes
Scribbled in my adolescent diary -
The tiny moth, Soul sundered and grey
Wishing wings, Of the springtime fae -
Sprinkle dreams-filled sand my eyes
Dragons, knights, magicians, fae, -
Rosa, flower strong and wild
Ornate petals, heart beguiled -
Rope marks on its lower limb
Where a childs swing once hung. -
A ball for princesses and theives in kind.
Where babies hear of fae and lore. -
*Angel Dressed In Blue*
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Charred inside I reach for you,
This selfless state you’ve brought me to, -
The monster I fear is hiding
Deep in my cells -
Like a magic show farse
Figments of the truth -
With the gravity of elephants...
That dare to balance on dental floss thin truths -
This rose is made of love
Esto se levantó se hace del amor -
Monster, monster in my head
Hides no more beneath my bed -
When I awoke sore?
searing pain in my belly? -
Nothing fantastic really
Except.... -
Did my heart beat fore' your kiss?
Did my skin ever know bliss -
looking uponthe small...golden.....sparks
on a placid canvas30 lines, 6 comments, on Feb 11 5:26 PM 2005. In Personal, Contemporary -
about being number...not one.
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for savina, with fondest affections
In memory of her wonderful mother Janice -
about unforeseen beauty
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ballerina tomboy
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a few of the things a woman can be.
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protectiveness...and letting go for loves sake
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ignorance is not always bliss
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creation from the created view
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a lovely journey
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*\_The Cat, The Dog, The Mouse_\*I see the morning rising slow<B
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Parchment<FONT face="Georgia, Times New Roman,
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WorthDo you think that a woman's' wor
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a new view on the Sonoran desert
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sometimes love is uninvited
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for my sweet dog Anya who died
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The simplicity of words And the human hunger to have them27 lines, 30 comments, on Sep 7 7:24 PM 2005. In Sad, Contemporary
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Bittersweet HomagesKisses wither l
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Two different months, two different sons, two sets of supplicated tears

