Time Has Finally Come

my hair is short like the poems I write
my mind is a river so quickly it takes me
through good days and bad nights
my life is a treasure one I'll never be able to
let go even when the time has finally come
my dog is my baby ill never forget her
my words are a blessing and a curse cause
words can be hurt as much as love
my body is a mystery unique and special in its own way
And I am all these things but I am much more when I look
deeper in me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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May 15, 2011 at 11:26 PM
* “Well * My Own Reflection Would Be of A Very Lovely Lady * Pouring Her Precious Heart Upon The Pages Towards Poe's Sharing * This Light That I Find Bright * Wonderful Verse & Image Painting You Sweetly Amid Pretty * Hugs & Kisses * Kisses & Hugs * Sarah” *
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