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    Behind A Grin

    Cutting against the grain is tough Battle tested dressed in scars It’s never easy when it gets rough Unable to reach the falling stars   Opportunity often left to chance I’m so done with second guessing  Forbidden love is a cosmic dance With issues that need addressing   Is...

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    • hello dearest Damian I love the flow here and the content is so true I feel you on this ❤️

    • Well said my friend. A powerful message I can relate to.

    • i love this…the rhyming scheme…your words, impressively expresses the
      compelling validity that stares us in our faces. an amazing write!
      ~ c

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, C. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Dear D,

      For me this was on fire. I kept thinking of close calls trying to stay in my lane at the same time of feeling lured into another. With just enough sliver of light to keep the full on pitch black from engulfing my soul. Intense write. Great piece. H🌷

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, H. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Too many close calls, I know the feeling as well. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • I like how this moves through doubt and self-interrogation without rushing to answers. The questions feel earned, not rhetorical.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Thomas. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Thanks for your amazing commentary and continued support. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • There’s a simultaneous sense of strength and uncertainty in this that drag at me. Like you know you made the right choice, but how close was it to the edge? That feeling I know all too well. If we’re not reviewing actions, we’re probably doomed to repeat them. Goes for individually as well as globally. Another layered one. Keep chasing thought, my friend. You always bring gold when you do

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I think your commentary is a pretty spot on analysis, and it definitely applies to both. I’m too old to learn a different trick when it comes to chasing the truth my friend. lol. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Love this! Skepticism is not paranoia, though gaslighters may disagree. Experience provides a roladex of patterned behaviors, and when there’s multiple red flags its no longer paranoia but an obvious truth.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Anna. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I concur with your powerful and precise commentary. Appreciate you.

        Damian

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    SESSION EIGHT
    🍀 THE IRISH LIMERICK 🍀
    Wednesday, December 17th, 2025

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    “THE LITERARILY NONSENSICAL LIMERICK”
    Most limericks are comedic, some are downright crude, and nearly all are trivial in nature.
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    For You Dear

    I still play Janis Ian Could never leave her behind    I found you in your words You are my gypsy of the wind, The winter, the barren tree koan And croak of crow You are the cat at my feet,  The book, the fire spitting embers, The...

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    • This is a sweet tribute. Welcome to Stars Rite

    • You quite took my breath away with this one. I am so thrilled to have your presence here…more than I can say! x

    • Beautifully penned, Michael. Excellent write my friend. Welcome to Stars Rite. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • Good to see you here, my friend. This feels like love written as listening—how a voice, a song, a body of words can quietly move in and take residence. The imagery is intimate and reverent without ever tipping into sentimentality. I love how the ending opens the poem into motion and shared breath—music, road, risk. Beautifully inhabited.

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