tales from the murky splurge: this piece is for my mother, she died in 1981. it is who she was

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Sunday, March 14, 2010

this piece is for my mother, she died in 1981. it is who she was

MY MOTHER WAS CALLED JEAN AND SHE WAS A HUGE INFLUENCE NOT ONLY TOME BUT ALL SHE CAME INTO CONTACT WITH. WHEN I WROTE ABOUT SULIS HER MOTHER IS BASED ON MINE SO AS IT IS MOTHERS DAY THIS IS FOR HER. GOD BLESS I have a pain said her mother one day as she rubbed the side of her breast, it is probably... Sign in to see full entry.

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Poetry is about expression of thought. Sometimes the best work is the kind of stuff that just leaps up from within our soul. I write a lot about the murky splurge...This defines a place where we are are given the freedom to bare our souls in word but understand it is between the lines where most truth resides, In a world which has an abundance of love for all to share there is a whirlwind stirring. these words come out of a storm, but reader of my blog, please see although we write about many things, we may just mean another...well that is what the villagers said..... have fun.

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