Rosa is a seeker, an actor, and a future safari guide. Pineapples and pomegranates are two of her undying loves. She hates politics and boiled peanuts. Words spill out onto paper only when lonely or joyfully alone. Love is the anthem. How can you know the Divine and not desire it?
Exquisite bliss, unabashed reveling,
Stormy, breathtaking, exhilarating sky
Wind whips around, hair surrenders to the unruly
Thunderclouds and vibrant sunshine collide.
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Nonexistence is reality
Or nonreality, in truth
I don't feel bad but I don't feel good
And there's no reason for either anyway.
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An alliterative poem.
Everything good is God's grace
Every hand we hold, we have
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Life starts now
Each breath begins something new
A fresh opportunity, like a match struck in the dark
It heaves eagerly.
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