Welcome to my soul. How have you liked your journey so far? I hope the guide you were assigned was helpful. This is the place where you can find little pieces of my soul. That's what I once heard a poem is. A glimpse into a person's soul. And - to tell you the truth, I have yet to see that this is not true. I hav always found that once I write a poem, there's a little piece of my soul down on paper. Please be careful with these bits of me. Do not steal them or claim them as your own. I place them here for you to read only. This is my soul . . . . 
broken flower darkness envelops twilight a soft velvet breeze lingers the ancient sorcery of passion haunts a candle flame emerges from shadows a lady revealed, a pale rose bewitching scent, a magical shimmer a crimson dream, a delicate flower sensual fantasy turned reality bare creamy skin, naked slender frame a nymph in the midnight dusk reflected in the mirror surface an image captured by the river goddess melancholy emotion touches lovely features deep sadness echoes from painfilled eyes candle flame extinguished by the goddess lilting breeze skates through dark hair a shining tear caresses the river lady aching, lost - a primal scream drifts shivering, the broken flower plunges accepting lovingly, the river goddess embraces nothing left, only the velvet breeze upon the mirror A small vent A small, soft gasp A suppressed shudder A quick glance about an empty room A heart beating fast An emotion unknown A tear down a cheek A soft murmur of words unheard A deep breath taken An attempt for peace An attempt unsuccessful A need for a certain voice A desire to be held A desire to hold A longing for something far away A wish to no longer be alone Long days and nights Spent alone and lost Spent tired and resigned Long had this been too much Long had this seemed a sign A soft word A soft caress Such small things Yet, long had they been gone Long had they been absent One day One night A hope A dream A wish Need more bits of my soul? Move on . . . . Cracks More Cracks
Choose thy path. Choose wisely. Reflections is the beginning, the Heart is a story, the mind is - a law unto itself . . . Reflections The Heart The Mind
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