poetry
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A Thousand Miles from Home
5/10/24 A thousand miles stretch out, a ribbon in the night, The hum of wheels whispers tales of love’s flight. Each mile, a memory, each turn, a soft sigh, The road unfolds like a starlit sky. In the rearview mirror, your image fades, A haunting echo of love’s sweet parades. The distance grows, but my Continue reading
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The Echoes That Shape Us: On Historical Figures and Inner Resonance
When asked to name a favorite historical figure, I find it impossible to pick just one. My mind doesn’t rush to conquerors or kings, but those who quietly—and resolutely—reshaped the world through love, vision, and unwavering resilience. My heart and imagination reach for a constellation of souls—visionaries, rebels, poets—each one whispering a different kind of Continue reading
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Finding Passion in Paint and Words
Passion has a way of arriving unexpectedly—sometimes as a whisper, sometimes as an undeniable force. For me, creativity has been my guiding light, helping me bring emotions to life through both words and colors. Writing and painting are not just hobbies; they are essential parts of who I am. Writing has long been my space Continue reading
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What My Favorite Books Have Taught Me
Books have always been my escape, my inspiration, and my teachers. From the unforgettable worlds of Stephen King and Edgar Allan Poe to the practical wisdom of Damon Zahariades and Joe Sanfelippo, the books I’ve read have shaped how I think, work, and grow. Stephen King: The Art of Storytelling & Facing Fear King’s novels Continue reading
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Echoes Under the Willow: Celebrating the Class of 2025
Beneath the Whispering Willow’s shade, In Hesperides’ serene glade, The class of twenty-twenty-five, Now stands prepared to rise and thrive. With roots entwined in common ground, Their branches stretched to dreams unbound, They’ve weathered storms and brightened days, Growing stronger in wisdom’s gaze. The willow whispers soft and low, Of journeys that these graduates know, Continue reading
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A Thousand Miles from Home
5/10/24 A thousand miles stretch out, a ribbon in the night, The hum of wheels whispers tales of love’s flight. Each mile, a memory, each turn, a soft sigh, The road unfolds like a starlit sky. In the rearview mirror, your image fades, A haunting echo of love’s sweet parades. The distance grows, but my Continue reading
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Treasures Beyond Gold—The Memories We Hold Most Dear
Our most cherished possessions aren’t just objects. They are the silent carriers of love, connection, and stories—reminders of the people who shaped us, the moments we never want to forget. 💫 More Than Material Worth For years, I held onto old jewelry—my brother’s and mother’s class rings, my grandmother’s delicate pieces, my grandfather’s tie tacks. Continue reading
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Whispers of Collected Wonders
Some collect memories. Some collect fleeting moments of wonder. I collect both—captured in delicate treasures that whisper stories only the heart can hear. My snowglobes are tiny dreamscapes, holding swirling flakes and frozen scenes, little worlds locked in time. Each one speaks of places I’ve wandered, places I long to see, or moments worth remembering. Continue reading
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Roots of Love, Branches of Light
5/12/24 Beneath the willow’s verdant grace, Where whispers weave through leaves’ embrace, A mother’s love, so soft and still, Flows like a stream, a gentle rill. Beneath the stars, in silent night, The willow stands, a solemn sight, For mothers passed, its leaves do weep, In tender memory, they keep. Their love endures, a flame Continue reading
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Finding My Path: Whispers in the Wind
Life rarely unfolds in straight lines. Instead, it bends and shifts, like a willow tree swaying in the breeze—each movement shaped by unseen forces, each moment an echo of something deeper. I’ve found my direction not in rigid roadmaps but in the gentle whispers of growth, creativity, nature, and connection. Like a wandering traveler, I Continue reading
