Posted in Poetry

Without words …

I simply like all words
They flit about like birds
Lightly land to impart knowing
My vocabulary is ever growing
To encompass all my thoughts
To create faster snappy retorts
Words empty the sorrow well
Give voice to my silent hell
Rarely am I left alone 
Not with poetry to hone
Unable to think of a word?
That is simply absurd!

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I was 46 years old when I begun this blog, female and married with a house full of cats (7). My past is littered with the impact of events that happened when I was a teen. Two loves of my life have been nursing and studying. I just completed my Master of Arts: Media Studies endorsement. My blog will be about the things I think about, that might be better served being written rather than squirreled away in my mind festering. It is the meanderings of my mind as I seek to define myself and my world.

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