Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

These moments arise

and speak aloud.

It’s when while allowed,

we’ll remember a smile.

Only then can we know,

our lives do interact,

stories are told,

wishes we had never met.

Yet time is a story

filled with a passion,

a silent menace is our heart,

in the quiet release of our soul.

Sweet serenade is love,

once in a while.

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