
ALONE
just as the sun in the day as you look there it goes… away beckoning to you
you reach but its not there as if it went right through you
circumstance days uncounted
daliance things unfounded precious and true
every thought through you
like a river just runs through
alone the feeling
haunting
daunting
beckoning to you
you reach but its not there
as if it went right through you
DK.
Blessed be my friends







You are just a woman living in an awesome world. Don’t underestimate yourself. Just a keeper of words, keeping language alive, keeping traditions and history alive. An awesome world, yes, but what would it be without those with souls, those who challenge and bring ideas and smiles? Just a woman? Perhaps lonely at times, for poets are dreamers and have much to give. Just a woman? There are mothers and leaders and keepers of dreams. You are a woman helping make this an awesome world. You go, girl!
Thank you!
like a river runs through….you have friends surrounding you. Your words draw friends to you. Do you feel the power as your words rejoice to form a poem? That force flows through each of us and we are bonded together, through words and emotions, intellect and passion. A family of poets and friends keeping the languages and histories alive. Now do you feel the power?