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With pen to page I turn to think of you,
For even now you are my every thought.
When long day ends, and night begins I dream
That two hearts, two souls are together brought.
We are cast like two wayward stars that shine
In the midnight tapestry of our lives,
We search we call, we bend we stretch and so
Constellations build and our love arrives.
Silly muse that draws my pen to painting
Remote figures on a barren heaven.
What good are untouchable dreams when you
Are as far from me as conjured vision?
       But like a sailor on a troubled sea
       My gaze rises and guides me to thee.

"Waxing Nostalgic"

Waxing Nostalgic is my first compilation of my poetry including some of my very first poems. I write for situations, moods, intending to capture the "moment" of the speaker and bring that to the reader.

"Poor Abused Shakespeare"

Some thoughts just can't seem to wait I suppose. So this excerpt from the Poor Abused Shakespeare collection came from a simple question. Should I shave my goatee? Or stay bearded. And so from thought to pen to paper.

"Waxing Nostalgic" and "Poor abused Shakespeare" are provided in Adobe Acrobat PDF format. You will need to install the Adobe Reader to view this file. If you do not already have this plugin, you may download it from Adobe's web site at www.adobe.com.

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