Oct

13

As I strum my guitar love is played through each string strum strum strum beautiful music is played played played with fingers full of love love love. As I fit my arms comfortably around the curves of my guitar, I am at peace

Oct

13

Part of my soul is deep black isolated, and suffocating. Broken and in pain killing me softly draining my joy. Deep inside me theres magnificent purple saving the day so bright and gay. Making me crazy with outgoing energy defeating the deep black within me, magnificent purple saves my life.

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Oct

13

Love is like a willow tree. Standing still while time grows by, in its own little world as life blows on. Overcoming obstacles in its way. But never giving up, while growing stronger

May

28

To Be or not to Be, That is my question? Blind I walk through my shadow of doubt I can’t see myself, but I feel the warm son My true reflection is only seen by other beings Oh how do I Be, That is my question? My mind speaks inside using visions and sounds Calling […]

Apr

26

Princess Scota (by Teri Dorsey)

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Isis, oh Isis, my sun mother calling, remember to count the sand I can hear the Echo of Queen Nefertiti singing across the land My blood runs through Egypt flowing like the Nile Royal memories lost in a ship for a long while Princess Scota, Oh Princess Scota, destiny meets Black hair braided moves across […]

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