Some say that
too much love
cannot kill a person
but--
Many have died
in the name of love
and--
with the name of
love forming on their lips.
by Darci A. Spears
U.V.
People look at me
and only see a smiling face.
They don't see the
dark circles under my eyes.
Circles that match
the dark rings that go 'round
my heart.
To see those you need
ultraviolet light.
by Darci A. Spears
Fragments of a day
long gone
Makes for dreams
in the dawn.
Times of warmth
and happiness
Now are only thoughts
memory blessed.
by Darci A. Spears
For those who still have to worry about winter
weather, this one is for you from those of us in Phoenix who don't have to anymore.
The wind howls,
scaring me.
Tufts of snow
whip wildly.
The calm before the storm
was brief.
It's raging now,
like a chanting Indian chief.
by Darci A. Spears
Hope you all have a great Thanksgiving. See you back here after the holidays.
Love always, Darci
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