Tuesday, April 7, 2015. What seems like a mystery to others words of poetry come to easy to me like Russel Crowe in a beautiful mind. For my mind has many corners of intelligence which one will you find? You can only dig so far into my mind before you get lost in my words and soon begin to speak poetry. The love of poetry from words, feelings, touch and me. Am I real or just words hidden in this text told to you in a poem? Tuesday, October 22, 2013.

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Memoirs of a Delirious Female. The world was just the windows of the cars. Canvas sky and dipping lights. The world was the words we spoke. If we were gods life would be heaven. Shooting stars would light our way. Signs we made so clear in the night. Our incubator held us ideal. Left us dreaming and happy. Beyond who are there are galaxies and milky-ways. Our minds were settling, tired of wondering. We were the true to one another.