rebecca t. Diaz Poems

At my porch I watched with amazement the setting of the sun and saw the creeping twilight like a grey curtain slowly gliding down draping a crystal ball and the flimsy orange haze flickered off to give way to the advent of the early evening glow,
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How can I not love love when it fills my heart and overwhelms my mind,
Yes, how can I not? when it puts smile on my lips and let me hear the angels' laughter
How can I not when words become prayers of hope and whispers of passion
Yes, how can I not? When I see beauty in everything around me;
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