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My Muse
“To be this old and have our life and her’s just begin.” I was 40 years old when…

Feel, Hear and Know
I woke in the night to the sound of rain falling Hitting the tin roof in notes of…
The Gardener
I am so often so far from who I wish to be Only showing the world the facade…

The Beauty We Always Miss
This poem was inspired by the following line from the Moody Blues song “Nights in White Satin.” So…