We painted the night with silver and blue.
We etched a kiss with glass and fire.
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"I have found a way to speak without talking, and they have found a way to listen without hearing..."
Let's Be Still
"I have found a way to speak without talking, and they have found a way to listen without hearing..."
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- A Kiss in the Night
- If I Must Say
- Lovely
- Gone
- Hug
- Wait
- My BitterSweetHeart
- Built
- Rehab Art
- Long-Time-Letting-Go
- Being An Arrow
- Everything
- Parcel
- Warning
- Used To Be
- Shelter
- Yes
- Hollow Ground
- Lock It.
- Rule
- Rusty
- Sent
- Currency Equals. . .
- To Accept--To Forgive--To Deny
- Confession
- Blue Wall
- Promise[s]
- Haunt
- Heartbeat
- Scarlet
- Discard
- Right
- Intimate Stranger
- Un-Me
- Sometimes the cold wind is too hard to bear,And so...
- Loneliness
- Windy City
- The Road We Travel
- Transparency
- 5:44 AM
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About the Writer
- Rozlyn
- I am a writer and a poet. I write what I know; what I know is not limited to my own experiences nor my own knowledge. I have found a way to speak without talking...Please contact me for inquiries about Ghost Writing: rozzeldozzel@gmail.com
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