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a poet's playground

harvest moon meditation

did you listen

did you plant
the seed
of your intentions

did you coddle
did you care

did you practice
did you prepare

did you learn
to forget
did you learn
to forgive

did you realize

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a reflection

there was no detection
of disillusionment
her image
concealed a collection
of rejections

an invisible wall of protection
like a suit of sheathing armor
shielding from injury

her heart
only taking so much
in disappointment

she a work
of complexities
views her imperfections
as

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a woman with pride

she had a story
to tell
the words were lost
evaporated
absorbed by the universe
promising
never
to reveal
her secrets
of the heart
that had bled
that had shed
so many tears
she
never showed
never shared
she

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Spirited Reflections

Friends

My new e-book is now available.

“The following pages contain wondrous delights brought about by a heartfelt and mystical collaboration between the artist Danielle Wright and the poetess Gwynneth Green.  As you go forward into this lovely book, consider the ancient force of creativity and its many manifestations through the mediums of art and

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definition of beauty

you think
i’m beautiful
really
you think
i’m beautiful

i feel rather
plain
just like
any other Jane
Ashely
or
Susan
who is really
the beauty of all

you say
beauty
is not skin deep
but mine
a rather

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do you believe

i believed
everything said
when the sun rises
waking we
to a new day
promises we make
our dreams woven
in words
that needn’t be spoken

i believe
truth
is the basis
of trust
that luck
did not
bring us together

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