Short Montezuma Poems

What makes me happy?
Sometimes I wonder if anything makes me happy anymore,
But then I think,
There is something.
Several somethings.

I love her, my cat.
She may not like me too much,
But I love her more than a lot of things.
She's my baby.

I love it, my tv.
Comedy shows make me laugh,
Makes my world seem
So much brighter than it may be.

I love them, puzzles.
Not those 1000 piece ones, but
The ones like the Montezuma apps and 
Chess and Sudoku....

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In the shadows of the Montezuma mountains there lies an ethereal river
Ancient Greeks knew of it, and wrote legends, many which are lost.
She is the River Styx. Where your soul travels beyond flesh death.
It is a silent river; no words are exchanged. There is a somber feeling.
A hushed atmosphere as boats carry away newly returned souls.
An empath might hear the whisper of the paddles gliding in the water.
Gaia listens as the water is dipped, and souls return to the underworld....

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