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    • Break Out

      do you exist in a cocoon…
      locked up…buttoned down…
      but never evolving?

      or do you break out…
      spread wings meant for flight
      and soar into the night?

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      • I wanna fly, Willow. I want to feel the wind on my face, taste the thrill of love, and why the crickets sing or the reason why words form into poetry. I may be old, but I ain’t dead yet. ;0) Cool poem Willow. -Curt

    • April 26th – Water, Dust, and the Space Between Us

      April 26th returns
      like a remote memory,
      one of those pale, trembling ones
      that no longer knows
      if it belongs to you
      or to the air around you.

      It brings back
      what it was
      between the two of us,
      not the words,
      not the gestures,
      not even the moments,
      but the texture of it,
      the faint…Read More

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    • Silence

      Sit in silence
      Watch and observe
      They tell you things that are unspoken
      As they are speaking

      Hidden truths
      Covered in a blanket of lie’s
      Design to confuse

      Practiced smiles
      Paired with dead eyes
      You wait…

      Wait to see what’s the hook
      What’s the product
      What’s the goal

      There is only one purpose
      When you approach…Read More

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    • Once: No Going Back

      It’s the 25th day of Poetry Month,
      and this must be said
      with the honesty of reality.

      There was hope once,
      it flowed easily
      from Summer’s green fields
      strewn with wildflowers,
      to Winter’s white,
      with snowflakes of individuality.
      But, it was a false hope,
      one seen through illusion’s eye.
      A lie,
      told over and ove…Read More

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    • Reality of Now

      we could spend our time talking
      catching up on our day to day
      going over little details
      cover the minutiae

      but that seems like such a waste
      we have…right here
      right now
      no more than that
      and who knows when you’ll be back

      so let’s drop the illusion
      that there’s any more time…
      than…this

      life offers no gu…Read More

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      • We used to say “seize the day, seize the hour,” and after reading your poem Willow, I might add, “the time is now, seize the power”. The power of camaraderie and not allowing anything to stand in the way. I think Anise Nin would be happy with your poem, Willow. It is alive with the passion of sharing experiences of the now. Beautifully written, Willow.

        • Honestly, now is all we can really be sure of. If we don’t invest in it fully, there won’t be much of a tomorrow, will there? Thank you, Curt

      • I love these present poems. Don’t think about the past or future. think of the now. love

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