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Between bullets & betrayals
barefoot she swayed
vows shattered
memories frayed
His gunshot destroyed
Love turned shipwrecked
mirages charted
barbed wire hugs
palms bleeding verses
#Strait eyes wept
salty grief intercept
A broken concept.
#story
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The love stories I remember most
are rarely the easy ones.
#LoveStories
I finally published a children’s book.
The Girl Who Listened to the River — a quiet story about listening and courage.
Available on Amazon (Kindle & paperback).
#ChildrensBooks #KidsLit
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Another year closes.✨✨
I’m grateful for the voices that made the silence meaningful.
Walking into the next one with intention.
Wishing everyone strength in your work and peace in your days.
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There was something #chivalrous about him
His warmth
brushed her eyelids
&
just when she looked up
he hid behind my wall
For dozens of hours
they traded winks
he is shining bold
she shimmering faint
a secret courtship
stitched across the sky
No one can deny.
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Like rain rehearsing forgiveness
A quiet rebellion
Woven in heartbeat
Forgotten memory
& unfinished light
There was an #undertone to a silence
The words she never said
Bloomed everywhere.
Lost access to my ID for a while, but finally got it back. Feels good to be back and I thought it was gone. ☺️🖤
#happy
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Desire is my #bellwether
Holding a wick of a flame
I crossed another grey-dark horizon
Perhaps I was a bird who just shed her feather
Not for a destination, for a tether
Cities collapsed like paper boats in rain
This desire still grows wallflowers in the ruins.
#story
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Her eyes were night skies
endless
aching
thriving
The galaxy touched her hand in #style
whispering, “You don’t see it, but you’re all #potential on an aisle
Moon felt both haunted & held
A wick bloomed in midnight oil
uncertain if light or darkness would claim or coil
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The #malignant storm pummeled windows
breaking every certainty
The world cracked open
letting heartbeats shine
Shadows whispered threats
love bloomed louder than the ruins
a soft rebellion rose
claiming the space where hearts once grumbled.
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The heart reeked with hatred
the sky,
no longer looked sacred
when I got lost in your memories
malformed in my own theories
the clinks of glass
in dimly lit breweries.
#reek #malformed
















