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Life Twice, Again
Read more: Life Twice, AgainLife Twice, Again by Carmen H Gray Life twice, by and by The want, the wonder, the frivolous why The comings and goings of faraway ships Silvery musings forming inside of my lips Lips that once whispered youthful utterings While inside my belly where once there were flutterings A light has broken and shapes appeared…
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Flow
Read more: FlowFlow by Carmen H Gray i sometimes feel I drift between two worlds one is where time is not a binding entity where cataclysmic waves are waiting to be traveled fearlessly and the sky is fully present broadened chances that aren’t hampered by clouds heavy with water molecules the other is some projected world…
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Rose Colored Glasses
Read more: Rose Colored GlassesRose Colored Glasses By Carmen H Gray The truck with the tools And the hole in the eaves My view of the sunrise obscured by the trees The cigarette butts The plants dying of thirst A Wold War II veteran nursed In this unassuming place And no, I never saw the ugliness In you…
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Dress Rehearsal
Read more: Dress RehearsalDress Rehearsal by Carmen H Gray All of those longstanding moments Atoms constantly in motion A tear that fell from my 6 year old eye Drops of blood mixed with the headiness of life Moving with the waves of the ocean In my teenage years The wind carrying messages and sighs That velvet dress I…
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