I breathe the jasmine scent
of yesterday's opiate.


Bathing my mind
in might have been.


Addicting this what if,
as I weave
rose colored daydreams.


Spinning silken
webs
of wonder,
arachnid I wait.


A quiet spider
weaving and
reviewing
my life.


 



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In Spite Of It All

A Ghost Story

Sunrise, Sunset

This Moment In Time

Twinkle Toes

Ahhh, Childhood Days

I Walk In Tulips


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