Poetry about life.

Evil spirits of repression
haunt dark corners of the world ….

Written for picture prompt competition. A lady stood on a beach looking out to sea.

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Chap 11 – fictional
hero needs to face his dark side to truly walk into the light
Esmeralda, has finally has let him go and faced the fact
that he is what he is and with a broken heart accepted that he will never be the man she hoped, prayed for, and longed for her whole life. She wished no ill will toward him. No matter how many stones he threw at her and no matter how far the ripples of those stones went, she has no ill will towards him. She knew and she felt it her heart heal. She was beginning to feel whole again. There was a inner quietness that filled her. She got up and started to walk. By herself, but then again, that is what she is used to. When difficult times come to her, through those times she never had someone to walk beside her. Why change things now?

A poem on how everyday stresses from the economy can make people feel.

Of the tides in the oceans.

A haiku.

Hold, cover, take, keep, affix, cling, acquire, cuddle – words used to describe intimacy and love.

Tame the fire that is within…..

I wrote this poem thinking about my two trips to Isla Mujeres in Mexico.