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apparition of anxiety eidolon of uncertainty spirit of sorrow ghost of guilt surround her what if's haunt her not realizing what she is missing by always looking at the past banish the banshee to start anew

you can not help but think of angels so idyllic in this pose peace and tranquility shine her blond hair fans out across her blue pillow so innocent and young you wish to capture the moment freeze this site in your mind on the edge of womanhood she is perfection in this one moment

the little girl dances and twirls waving the wand here and there the little orbs covered in swirls seem to float everywhere taking me back over the years when I was the one dancing amidst the magical spheres that were so entrancing later it would be my little girl sur… Continue

in the wee hours of the morning I sometimes find my mind racing introspection gone awry self examination I may cry at dreams of incrimination I may laugh at silliness of insinuation I may wonder at my own acts of expostulation always aware that we are our own worst critic I will shrug these rambling thoughts that irrational introspection have wrought

just in case it is too small to read An elusive balance she seeks Between safety and happiness Warning signs flash in her mind The past shadows her future For within her wrath still speaks Never far from her consciousness Darkness and deceit, she expects to find For life has… Continue