A Place Called Home

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(A Poem For An Old Friend) Resides now inside my heart I looked for her outside Opening doors, windows Peeping in alleyways And I never found her. There is this cement That walls people together Congruently, even if dysfunctionally, A … Continue reading

Consciousness

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Yellow and brown leaf that moves Across nature’s universe unnoticed Eating the small curds left behind By more predatorial natures. A moth who lives wings spread In the night looking like an owl’s face, So no one will come near … Continue reading

From Student to Teacher and Back Again

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From Student to Teacher and Back Again Part One: Student  I remember being in first grade and loving to finger paint with the soft paint like cool pudding on my hands, making designs, the colors, the colors mixing together and … Continue reading