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The looking glass
The carnival of rust
Hymn is the name of the symphony
From the ashes comes out a man
Free as a bat
A haibun-esque piece
Night terrors: a tale of dreams, spirits, and sisterhood
Exploring the intersection of sleep paralysis, spiritual beliefs, and sibling support in overcoming nightmares
A garden of images, of returns and longings
Navigating time, memory, and longing through poetic reflections
It’s time for metaphoring: it makes the day less boring
Something light and airy, for winter’s moving away
A beauty
Eventually it will come to pass
The unexpected intrusion
Time and trees
Two verses from the dolphin's lore
Whispers of the sea
A blissful parent-child relationship
Father and son
John
The police car is not after you
Blackberry solar & Blackberrying
A dance of blackberry blood and words under the sun
A drive in the country
It's not over until it's over
Following her instincts
The right path to take
Will it hurt forever?
But he is tough
The dream of a lazy muggle
A tale of nine months by the leaky tap
Ephemeral musings
Exploring the labyrinth of emotions
I never intended to write about race
Reflections of a colored girl
Representational house
Life after the death of my favorite person
The Nutcracker Christmas
The triumph of true love and common struggle of friendship against adversity
Let's talk
The man and his different lives
Summertime madness
A journey through mortality, mindfulness, and the beauty of darkness
The essayist
Reflections on growing up as a colored girl in the Jim Crow south
Disappearing
A letter to the shadows
Snapshots of life
Oldies, but still realities
Soon it shall be us
A poetic call for compassion and unity
Workplace
Routine is making me crazy
The world behind the eyes wide shut
Only to lift them and be born again
Dilemma
A man with more than just a look
Sediments of memories bitter & box of forevers
A prose poem and a blank verse poem is written with the style of stream-of-consciousness
Alone
We are all alone with a mind of full of tragedies
Pills happy
Embracing what emerges from the creation
The apparition
A revealing unknown glimpse
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