2012

This is indeed a surprise, as one of the mysteries in this life for me when I was growing up is how people put words together in such a way that it is poetry….One day I just started letting it happen to me….letting the faucet run when there is an internal signal that something is coming in word format, raw, unedited, full of love. As requested by a dear friend of mine I open this window and share it with you all.

Enjoy.

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