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The Places We Call Home
Everlasting memories – those familiar places
we have known
embrace our soul during times when we
feel we are ... ∞ 
A Perfect Day
Summer writes the perfect poem as this day roams—gracefully.
Peacefully the descriptive imagery of euphoric clouds
gaze like lovers in ... ∞ 
Tarringo T. Vaughan always believed he had a love affair with literature. One of the first pictures he saw of himself was of him at maybe the age of three or four year’s old sitting with a book in his hand. But for Tarringo, growing up in the depths of the inner city both in [...]
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Look at me, standing here at the place we first met looking out at the rolling waves as the ocean breeze blows against my face. Thinking of you paints the masterpiece of our love as I gazed into your eyes at this very special place. Look at me, sitting here...
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Written April 27th, 2013 from the thoughts that arrived at 5:35 A.M Eyes wide open inside the 37th dream of a lifetime, I am breathing — and as I lay within these minutes, the very minutes I breathed inside the bosom of my mother’s arms and started to recognize a world...
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There we played, on the streets of youth where we were free of fear, free of tears and during times when life taught us the freedom to care. We were the innocent — children filled with dreams learning the art of growth while realizing that everything around us wasn’t what...
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Words Unsaid A heart once mute – tears of silence that at a young age just wouldn’t compute the confusion and delusions hidden within a soul held hostage by fear – for many years, so many words unsaid I just couldn’t find the expressive freedom to let out the emotions rampaging as confused...
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On Bended Knee Love, in the creation of a moment, kneeled down before me on bended knee and within it’s presence the sounds of steady winds drifting in from the rhymes and soul of a timeless sea held us breathless as the deepness of a smile captured me. Love, in the creation of a...
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One Of Many I am just one of many experiments who stand alone in rehearsed crowds lost in a maze of widowed daydreams trying to find tomorrow with transient eyes shut to the reality of yesterday. It is when I open my mind that I – not only see – but recognize that...
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The gorgeous/golden/glisten of silence awakens as a familiar sunrise parachutes through the open skies of a new horizon. A calm/comforting wind shifts the hazelnut sands( just barely) as my mind once again sunbaths under the currents of ultraviolet rays that reach through mirrored clouds reflecting the deep blue of the ocean’s hue. I am...
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Still A Man I, too, reflect the image of a man My love may be seen as a sin, but my heart still bleeds a proud beat when I walk down judgment’s street. I will face every stare That thinks I’m weak Because of the passion From another man I seek. And every word...
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The Places We Call Home Everlasting memories – those familiar places we have known embrace our soul during times when we feel we are alone even when days are gray and the world turns cold we find our comfort in the places we call home. There are tears out there –journeys of sadness roaming...
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Off The Chain There was a time during my growing up days where I searched to unlock the chains of my manhood. I was young/ eager/ ready and willing to take on that world out there; a world that held the voice of my bravery under lock and key for so long. There were...
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