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Between the Uncomfortable Truths

Posted on July 29, 2023 by alohapromisesforever

Between the Uncomfortable Truthsby Michael DoyleIn the uncomfortable truths there were connectionsNothing compared to her open, honest reflectionsOn those things often very difficult to sayShe never paid much mind to bringing controversy to the dayPerhaps it is that she truly … Continue reading →

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Four Verses For My Tulip

Posted on July 10, 2018 by alohapromisesforever

One day, she was just there and suddenly the world made sense.. https://flic.kr/p/27PCDVs Four Verses For My Tulip by Michael Romani Four verses of six lines each Still in search of your chorus I feel it when you’re in my … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry and Poems | Tagged Chorus, Dance, Fear, Feeling, Infinity, Life, Love, Moments, Morning, Need, Photograph, Poem, Poetry, Presence, Soul, Tomorrow, Touch, Tremble, Tulip, Verse, Walk the Line, Want | Leave a comment

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