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    • Pouring Emotions

      Streaming tears
      down my face,
      ever flowing
      not from sadness
      nor grief.

      A frenzy you created
      within my body,
      immense emotions flying,
      overwhelming me
      with nowhere to go
      but to trickle down
      my cherry-red cheeks.

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    • The Blue Pool
      A young man sipped limoncello, in a bar in the village square,
      He was lonely and heartbroken, you would often find him there,
      His heart was filled with sorrow, he felt twisted and torn inside,
      When a waitress in a black dress, came and whispered as he cried,
      ‘Do you know there’s a blue pool, born out of the mountain str…Read More

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      • While I fancy myself a romantic, I think I will avoid this Blue Pool. I have loved a few times and may never love again, but I think I do not want to play the fool. Her pool is enticing, her lips warm with arousal, but dear lady, I will remain on this stool. Sorry HJx, I hope you don’t mind where my mind went as I read your poem. -Curt

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    • Glutton…

      they used to tell me
      it looks like I’m hunting trouble
      leaving them thinking I enjoy the drama

      I get it…
      I do
      I can see how it might seem that way to you

      but that’s not it
      I’m not chasing more of the same
      same shit different day
      I actually prefer peace and quiet

      it’s just…
      I’m used to my own darkness
      …my…Read More

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      • Exactly Willow. Learning from one’s experiences is not SSDD, it’s growth. And this growth is internal and personal, doesn’t matter what others may think. But if someone is paying attention, this growth becomes obvious and welcomed. -Curt

        • It takes a while to recognize the patterns, but once we do – we grow. And nobody moves at another’s pace. Thank you, Curt

    • April 9th — The Breakthrough of Impossible Realities

      April 9th does not arrive.
      It erupts.

      It tears a seam in the morning,
      a thin, shimmering wound
      through which light leaks sideways,
      as if the day itself
      has forgotten how to behave.

      This is the day of breakthroughs,
      not the gentle kind,
      not the kind that whisper
      you’re doing fin…Read More

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