Category: MY POEMS
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How have you been?
How far? A glance, an inch, a mile, a light year, A bridge, a wall, beyond horizon, a touch, Eyes closed, Here.
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How you carry heavy things
When I will get my heart back I will show you the black dots of loss That don’t fade.
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A strange place
My mom taught me forgiveness: smile more, smile heals hurting hearts. Push yourself more to forget. Then some more. Don’t think the unthinkables. Include everyone, even the ones who exclude your part. Give them what they want. Say yes often.
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Inside November
This life is no metaphor- fallen like an autumn leaf, bright from the point of view of a passer by.
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Forgive my disappearance
Good people are blessings, but they are so aloof. It’s what I sense in everyday life, at elevator door, in the hallway, and crowded train, at traffic signal, on lonely gratutude lists, face to face conversations, or in the presence of preachers and wordy liars.
A Journey Called Life ... 