My passion is ...

My Beloved Jesus, my children, romanceand, writing.

I know too much about ...

Nothing you can never know enough.

My parents always told me ...

Anything I could my mind too.

My childhood ambition ...

a peacful place to live.

My favorite memory ...

When Santa Claus came to visit.

Why I write ...

Writing for me is a release of emotions and words I cannot express, verbally.

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Depends on the mood all kinds of music New Age, TV nothing really good on any more.

My first job ...

Candystriper

My best moment ...

still waiting!

My inspiration ...

My children.

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dreams

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Death of a DreamAnd here... Mecca slumbers in theGlimmering eveOf the ethereal nightSedating the wickednessMarrow and the bewilderedbitter pleasure whichLingers in the lostDarkness of a dreamNo longer worthDreaming....

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