Baby steps

I all my adult life, I did not think about it enough. That book publishing, is super hot! I esteemed and wrote so much, a fine lot, My excitement has taken the higher notch. Am proud, my patience I wore very well, Or I might have been an author known, only here. My heart is […]

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Beeing #14

Nestled near riverfront The colony never wants Strong hives, many flies. (c)2019 Vearna Gloster

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Lost

I visited you inside my mind. You were not there, for you I pined. My search for you never a bore , but today you do not answer the door. Oh deepest darkest soul of mine, You empowered me when I was blind. To escape this realm of woe, There were no other place I […]

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In my submission

In my submission I was taken for granted. In my submission I was left alone. When I started to question You didn’t care, My heart trembled and brought me tears. But now I am a Phoenix, rising out of the ashes! The things I allowed are no longer here. I am bold, beautiful and brilliant! […]

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Free and sweet

It is not that she did not cry, all night took her by surprise, It is not that she wanted to lie, it is wanting to be in the right. Why would being free and sweet, be a bother to those she meet? At first she bothered why it was then re entered into to […]

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Looking

‘reflection he knows will pass,
not seeing, though looking’

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Speaking Pages#6

Author dear, when finished, do you mind That the spilled ink upon my lines Be dried that I do not stick? Stick to myself, I do not wish As care was taken to have uniform style An open space for your leisure and pensive time. ©2018∼VearnaGloster  

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