a decade plus 2
days gone by
i don’t see you
wrinkles on my face
grandma in my head
words of wisdom
come and gone
i don’t hear you
i remember twelves years old
for me, your mama, now you
a dear, a vision, a wonder
sorry, i have to go
i hear my mother calling me
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I am an artist, surfer, musician. I travel. I write. Like everyone else - I am a photographer. I am a good photographer. I have a love for peace and humanity. I am a 5th generation Floridian. Raised in Whitehouse/Westside. I am a Peace Seeker through reading, writing and education.
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