in this face
I see the varying yellows and reds of leaves dancing to the ground after a slight wind I see bluejays, cardinals and robins jockeying for position on the birdfeeder's step I see deer walk across the field as I peer from the kitchen window they seem so joyful in their freedom I see the distant mountaintops fading as the Sun yields to the approaching night I see the emerging stars and the glow of the moon as it begins it's nightly watch then I see you secure in the maple frame I gaze endless until the call of sleep awakens me my home is wrapped in beauty but all the beauty I see begins in this frame in this face so far away
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Deckard
I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...
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