Broken hearts, never able to be mended during childhood,
not understanding why a mother doesn't love her child.
What could've happened when she was born - her Daddy
was there waiting for her beautiful being to appear.
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Robotically moving about, thinking slowing down to inter
itself within, on an aging coastline.
Surfing alongside death, keeping a watchful eye on waves
of it's demise in a timely manner.
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Stoically living from day to day with no future to
see from inside poverty's boundaries.
Needing necessities, hope, faith - nothing is
provided beneath blankets given by shelters.
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Eyes of regret, filled with tears of sorrow's thought.
Recalling precious moments, listening to their echoes
daily.
Unforgettable people still touching our lives, even
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Loving my heritage, Italian in nature, I reminisce of days from yesterday when our family was still all together, singing, laughing, loving in unison.
Happy to be alive and enjoying one another's company every chance we had to be together.
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Hope newly sprung, filling the world with love.
Reaching out without fear to another, being
closely held, fulfilling love's endearments.
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Strings being pulled along my heart and mind,
touching lightly, reminders of long ago.
Reaching into depths of quiet solitude,
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Palm trees with elephantine trunks, standing sturdily,
strongly along many roads of man's doing.
Casting long shadows onto sidewalks and streets, tripping
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Wanting to know all there is to know in life, reading
philosophy gives some insight.
Totally ignoring what happens, standing up, seeing the
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