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remembering

Do you miss me As much as I miss you The way your eyes look into mine Always smiling as they do The sound of your laughter The way you sing to me I know some things are temporary And subjected to change But one thing is true As true as day turns to night...

The sins of the father

A man remembers and contemplates

I often am questioned, on decisions I've taken.Why my help for some women,leaves me often forsaken."I have a need to saveevery woman that's broken"is often the words,that are bandied and spoken. To understand me,you need understand this.Why I help all the...

Nostalgia - Adrian Gabardo Today I remembered, that old place I used to sleep in, those four white walls within I used to reside, much alike the ones where my eyes shall close tonight. I remembered, the feeling of misplacement I used to feel, the melancho...

It's been years since I saw your smiling faceHeard your voiceFelt your love as only a mother can giveYour encouraging wordsHelping us through out roughest timesI dream of the daysWhen you were walking this earth Laughing, smiling, and having fun Our famil...

I feel in color.Color my feelings and shade them in. Paint my heart and lips red. Brush my mind with bright colored strokes. Prisms of light touch my soul when you color my skin. Crimson prints your fingers leave on my heart. Sunbursts bloom in my eyes wh...

Stillness, but for spinning wheelsIn my head, in vain to feelPull it upRetrieve that meaningThat I can’t quite, am not gleaning What is this?It’s so familiarFocus now, distill it from airPluck it out, like floating weedsSpiky starsDandelion seeds Fingers...

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Laying here staring out the window watching the grey clouds creep slowly closer, as I think about all the people in my life that have come and gone. Wondering why some relationships, friendships last and others do not… I guess it is like they say People a...

A Lesson Hard Learned

What really makes change.

I went to a Catholic high school and when I was a senior a nun was made the principal. Sister Maureen was put in charge because the diocese wanted to get the sports boosters under control. The school had a very good football team and I understand that the...

Tick - Tock

Old clock marks the passage of time.

I am sitting quietly in the living room. Reading a book or the paper, when I notice an eerie silence about the room. I looked across into the kitchen and then the dining room and still the silence was deafening. I then realize that the old Seth Thomas clo...

Underneath my exterior that tries to convince the world that yeah, I’m tough as fucking nails, there lies that same frightened child, who still hears her screams and pleads for mercy, the same time, every night, begging for him to leave her alone. But eve...