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For those scoring along at home here’s the poem in question.. :) I did this one straight through one take. Cherish You I spent a long time recording the audio for then eventually youtube demande...

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Hopefully this actually works.. never done a video of a poem of mine, but first time for everything! :) Here’s the poem for those wanting to follow along. heh. And sometimes the inspiration come...

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And sometimes the inspiration comes from old lines in the written poems of my heart.. “Cherish You” I lay here wanting Wondering Puzzling about inside my head How it is I managed you Outfought th...

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There is magic within your slender fingers. The tips reach out so slowly, almost holy, and I start to shiver. What exists within me that could lure you from your lair? Would it be my tender, will...

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And sometimes the painting writes itself while the story, well, it is plush and powerful, but the colors lack the subtle stroke of a skilled painter, as they swash on heavy and so clumsy, ah, so ...

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So she asked me almost immediately when she found out that I was a writer. I don’t know if she was trying to hide her enthusiasm or not. Either way she did a terrible job. She asked me, “What is ...

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And sometimes the inspiration comes from the shadows in the heart and the cherry blossoms upon the bed.. “Something More Than Words” There’s a shadow in my doorway An echo within my heart It sing...

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And sometimes the inspiration comes from a jumbled mess of what is and what is not the truth in the middle.. “My Hope In A Hand Grenade” The curtain falls Revealing weathered glass Littered with ...

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And sometimes the inspiration comes from the world I left, and the world I sometimes relive… “The One Betrayed” Speak softly, sweetheart Whisper in my hooded ear Tell me all those wistful lies Yo...

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An old friend brought me back here.. and the need to once more find myself. As I begin this journey through written word, I only ask of you is do your best each day to smile. See, it’s gonna get ...

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She smells of vanilla scented oils. Her golden locks of hair blowing gently in the much needed breeze. And she makes me think of lilacs. Lilacs in the summertime. Oh, and she makes me wonder. Sh...

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