blog Poems in the Attic
Poems in the attic. Poems in my brain.

I’ve got several words of wisdom for you to comprehend.
Lights, sights and nerds.

What you really need is some love and tears so that your soul and heart can hear what these words are saying.
Poems in the plastic jar that you may think are not worth reading may be the real important stuff that makes the difference in what you might be missing.
One of my sisters of mercy told me once to keep on writing for poetry in motion is just like great sex without all the hang-ups.
My soul sister knows what she’s talking about because she knows how to dance on fire without getting her ivory sweet feet burned.

Poems in the attic. Poems pouring out of my soul desire of wisdom and fire.
Just how deep can you dive into the river of words that wrap you up and hold you tight?
It’s something that can take you far as you may let it.

Only to forget today’s pain for awhile until tomorrow’s sun smiles
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