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My Stories 21
3 You Carry More than I could ever bear.
Poetry: Friendship, K+, English, words: 79, favs: 1, 7/6/2009
4 Words What have we lost?
Poetry: Life, K+, English, Hurt/Comfort & Tragedy, words: 42, 7/6/2009
3 Song This is the moment; its music sounds sweetly.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, Romance, words: 44, favs: 1, 7/6/2009
1 Midnight Wishes Winter, cold and heartless, tells of an ignored truth.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, Hurt/Comfort & Tragedy, words: 104, 7/6/2009
2 Daybreak The sun always rises for us.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 43, 7/6/2009
2 Breathe The rhythm of our lives is often disturbed.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Spiritual, words: 72, 7/6/2009
1 Closure Call me masochistic, but that's the way I need it to be.
Poetry: Love, T, English, Hurt/Comfort & Romance, words: 48, 7/6/2009
1 Blasphemy Sometimes, it's embarrassing to be human.
Poetry: General, T, English, Tragedy & Angst, words: 108, 7/6/2009
2 For Posterity Assignment: Write a poem describing your feelings on war in the context of WWI.
Poetry: War, K+, English, Tragedy & Humor, words: 114, 5/16/2009
4 Vigil Is anything ever the way we imagined it?
Poetry: Life, T, English, Hurt/Comfort & Angst, words: 29, favs: 1, 4/16/2009
4 Poetry The words are flowing, finally, and I've been thinking.
Poetry: General, T, English, Poetry, words: 63, 4/14/2009
1 Cycle Life and death come together. Nothing makes sense, but that's the way it is.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Hurt/Comfort, words: 29, 4/14/2009
1 Prayer A tradition: each word of prayer builds anew our Temple. I try.
Poetry: Religion, T, English, Spiritual, words: 32, 4/14/2009
2 Tear What we never knew, we cannot remember. And yet we try...
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst & Friendship, words: 40, 4/14/2009
1 Soul Only a thread, maybe, but all me.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Tragedy & Hurt/Comfort, words: 28, 4/14/2009
2 Link Who am I, to forget?
Poetry: Religion, T, English, Spiritual & Tragedy, words: 30, 4/14/2009
1Infinity Another year passes...
Poetry: General, T, English, Hurt/Comfort, words: 93, 4/14/2009
2 Spirit What I was left with. A eulogy of a teacher.
Fiction: Biography, K+, English, words: 775, favs: 1, 1/8/2009
3 Alone Sometimes, you see past it. Jews have six days of fasting a year. I captured the morbidity, the quiet, somber mood of one.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Angst, words: 29, 1/3/2009
4 Pilgirmage Faith is a blind leap. Sometimes, I walk the line, wondering.
Poetry: Religion, T, English, Spiritual & Angst, words: 151, favs: 1, 1/3/2009
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