Author: beckyh306
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Dancing With the Tiny Diva
She was running and hiding,In her most playful way.Her heart beat of unrestrained freedom,No thought of waiting for another day. Long black hair flowing,Ascending tables and trees,She reaches higher and higher,Moving with energetic spree. Enchanted with her oblivious manner,I, an invisible observer at first,Try to remember what brought her here,Where these earthly bonds had burst!…
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Ode to the Concussion
Pain, pain, go away!Never come another day.Leave your lessons at the door,Surely I have made the score? Vertigo, vertigo, please be done,Don’t you know, you help no one?You create a turbulent shore,There is nothing I hate more. Noise, noise, why so loud?Even when there’s not a crowd?Please be soft, please be still,You are…
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Change and Rain
We have such a strange relationship with change. Leaving our mother’s womb was probably the biggest change of our earthly lives, but we don’t have a memory of it. Did we feel some terror upon leaving the security of that miraculous abode? Now, we leave her again to get on this large, long, yellow vehicle…