Reflections

my life in abstracts (a collection of my poetry)

Monday, November 26, 2012

here

I cycle like the moon,
sometimes needing to be seen
needing to be held,
sometimes needing to observe
hidden from view,
but always here
here for you.
Posted by Archer's Bones at 8:18 PM
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      • 40 Pieces: my life in abstracts
      • driving home
      • thoughts
      • Memorial Day
      • one heart
      • in the diary of bones
      • some days
      • Hela
      • the walk
      • not always
      • exquisite
      • pierced
      • rain in Baghdad
      • Orion
      • here
      • time
      • Tucson
      • story of pearls
      • impressions
      • Syn: gypsy
      • music
      • Thunder
      • tumbling
      • hope
      • once there was a girl...
      • Empty
      • aftermath
      • three little words
      • unease
      • another day
      • melancholy thought
      • The Machinations of Night
      • blind souls
      • perhaps
      • the three
      • Luna, carry me home
      • beauty
      • Constellations
      • remembrance
      • dream
      • the raven in Baghdad

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