Category: MY POEMS
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Silence is this afternoon
My baby spreading arms trying to hug bougainvillea leaves. Pink is her sunshine. Spring is her garden.
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Light
“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.” ― Mary Oliver
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At 6 o’clock in the morning
At 6 o’clock in the morning when loneliness stalks you, visit your garden, listen to the whisper of the branches. See how green the grass looks at the other side of your body. Watch the cloud worshiping the bright orange hue in the sky, see how everything in the nature is neatly arranged, so individualistic, […]