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• Look into the mirror

  by Diane Russell February 11, 2015
  As I've said before, when I become deep in thought words seem to come together for me and inspire me to write poetry... He walked out of the shadowsand said to me with a smile,"Come take my hand and walk with me a while"He looked deep into my eyesand said, "Don't be afraidyou've suffered long enoug...

• It was just a dream

  by Diane Russell February 11, 2015
  When I become deep in thought, words just seem to come to me and from there I turn those words into a poem... I sit alone in a room A candle the only lightthe winds cold chill haunts meas it cuts through the darkness of another night.Visions of the past flash before meEach one playing a haunti...