healing journey
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By The Fire
What will you hear, when you come to the Fire? Continue reading
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Food For Thought
We spend so much time online. Perhaps we’ve forgotten the joy of being unplugged Continue reading
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Food For Thought
In this world we don’t need others to put us down. We often do it ourselves. That being said, words have a habit of sticking around. Continue reading
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Food for Thought
Let yourself go Let yourself flow Let your flaws show And see who will know. Why not be free? For between you and me In the end who gets out alive We all live we all learn And someday in the ground lie. Continue reading
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Food for Thought
Is it real? Or simply fake Things that leave chaos in their wake. That’s the choice of what it means To your heart and soul. Inspire wisdom Passionate thoughts Now look at what you’ve wrought Continue reading
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Food for Though
The path less taken So often empty and forsaken Will sometimes be true salvation And a cause for celebration Continue reading
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Food for Thought
Inner peace what is that? I’ve lost it, that’s a fact. Will I ever get it back? Anger and sadness rule my mind Place my heart into a bind. A way out I seek to find. Take a breathe. Let it go. See the way these thoughts will flow. Look and see what inside shows. Continue reading
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Alone Alone
Alone. Alone. I’m finally home No more do I wander No more do I roam. No more screaming No more shouts No more furious battle bouts. Alone alone I’m finally home. Here to stay. No more shall I roam. Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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