Daily Archives: October 13, 2016

0036 You [16 April 1997]

You are so quiet. And yet So intense. And I don’t know Who you are, And why you are here. I dream of you In the daylight hours. Even in sleep, Do I hear your voice. I have never felt, … Continue reading

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0035 The Lost Love [16 April 1997]

Author’s note: Once again, I hope this does not offend any Native Americans. This was written from that point of view because I sympathized with it.   The people we began to love, The whites that turned So savagely against … Continue reading

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0034 Time [15 April 1997]

Time. Answer to everything. Enemy to everyone. Life. A gift from heaven. Or punishment from hell. Existing. A way of life . . . Or prelude to death.

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