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my prose

A Nomad's Home

When I am young
I think of days to come
And I am eager for them
Paths untraveled
Adventures waiting
Somewhere out there-
A place where I fit
Like a perfect piece
Into this crazy world

But when I am old
I sit and think
'This is good'
I see the peaceful water
Innocent animals
Feel the cool breeze
The endless circle of sky
I drink it in
And I think
If the Spirits whisper
to my wandering mind
Then I will stay.

Non Fiction
Smile At Me
How Queer
Writer's Block
Earth Spirit
Silent and Hurt
She and Me


There You Go

Every Little Thing

On Wings of Silence

Dying Sun

More poetry coming as I write it!

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