Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

I knew a woman one time,

long before marriage swept me away,

I could dance

alone in my room in my own way.

She was my truth,

she listened and then might smile,

I could tell her anything,

in our long walks,

finding trails along the river.

I knew a woman one time,

she called me eccentric

and I let her get away …

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