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Words, Visions, Sounds……. The Deepest of Me

All Clear

you are not my life source to my every waking breath. -melanie ann

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bells ring hearts break but the sun still shines continue your song to the east living is not a tragedy. sing on sing on eventually, tears run dry. -melanie ann

Seek

light, take its path be still, listen to the hum of life expanding. shine on precious moments never fade -melanie ann

Mistaken, I am Not

my tears... not your link to power but is my strength. these crystal drops may run and stain... but only for a moment. my relentless heart moves on sounding new rhythm to life. awakening to a new day. -melanie ann

she is not a marble you put in a mason jar collecting dust until you get bored again. she is not the vexatious neighbor who you avoid, tip-toeing past their kitchen window. she is not just a person you pass... Continue Reading →

Rising

the ticking from his chest is the only sound that rises in the east and she... never misses a beat -melanie ann

storms may come but i still dance until the sun is born again -melanie ann

My Definition

I'm not a marble you put in a mason jar collecting dust until you get bored again. I'm not the annoying neighbor who you avoid, tip-toeing past their kitchen window. I'm not just a person you pass on the street.... Continue Reading →

Alcohol Ink on 11in x 14in yupo paper...

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