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on September 24, 2010

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Deep-rooted in heart,

the foreseer's story told

like fall leaves wash out.-daw

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I will step on the moon gliding smoothly toward you. Though distance may part us, the moon still unites us. When once again on the moon, I come home to you. It seems as if time stood still when we parted. And I send you my love on the moon. And I give you my love on the moon. copyright Denise A White 4/2013

A Manic-Depression Day

Mania and depression come Barreling in. I thought I was normal, But normal is not my day. Sun and rain, one or both, Swiftly they jump from one to the other. Normal is not my day. Don't let the sleeping dog sleep. When one is stronger than the other, Normal is not my day. Copyright Denise A White

A Love Poem

I promise this is not A typical love poem. I promise insight. I promise To explain. I promise to love. I will give all that My heart reflects, Beyond the eye Of the person I'm with. I know not my own heart For it gives only to you. It gives in the moment, That's my reality photo by Denise A White My love is a butterfly, Emerged from its cacoon In a blaze of sunlight. It flits from one flower To a bush; it flits. I promised this was not a typical love poem. I promised- copyright Denise A White

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