every faded word i never got to say
will be the jaded stories I tell my children one day
I am a writer
I am a survivor
I am a mother
I am
The Lavender Rose On The Other Side...A Rose Grew... The ocean weeps tears of pain - Grieving for what is left of broken hearted lovers. Once, silver laughter danced on the mirrored memories that SHATTERED and the two fell through a hole in their dream. Sandstorms silently blew away the forgotten footsteps of these lovers. T... More..
BOXED FOOD FOR JUNE So, let me ask you little Billy ... yeah you on that stool... What happened at school? What happened that now you sit in a bar...with a glass...and a stare? Was it the bully's in the 3rd grade Billy? Is that what took you there? Don't look away from me! Its okay, they are gone. 6th grade is long over, Bil... More..
Hope De Rigueur (hope is necessary) It seems like tomorrow has slithered away & today wont fall into place. 'Cause yesterday's train to my future jumped track... Now fear has won the race. I know the past can't come out to play, but I didn't have to run away. Next thing I know, my dreams are grounded & my goals just faded aw... More..
As a young girl she knew the visions in nocturnal darkness; when midnight painted the somber skies blue; Dazzling flocks of seraph guardians arrived after dark's admission; gave her a nightly view. Only innocence in the eyes of a child would be privy to the brilliant illusions like the angelic renditions drifting ashore in a... More..
Molly Murphy
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