named you both

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page 9 from my debut poetry collection “paper heart” now available at a discounted price on Amazon

if

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would we still dance in the snow if instead it fell as black dust…

if

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would we still dance in the snow if instead it fell as black dust…

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we of flavored tongues should speak in the ways that lift our souls…

truths to hold

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as sure as the skies are blue… And we know God to be true.

we

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this is how we make magic… this is how we create art…

we

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this is how we make magic… this is how we create art…

we

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this is how we make magic… this is how we create art…

we

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this is how we make magic… this is how we create art…

a poet and the lone woman

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our words go beyond what we often see or know… keep writing… keep sharing… even to the tune of zero applause