Poems from Julie Marasco

It comes into your life- A fresh soul, Awaiting a home Waiting for tender loving and care You could offer them the world A field of friends...
My heart, Built like a gameboard- Open to all Multiple pieces, multiple players A roll of the dice, A deck of cards. You serve a strong...
It's funny. I find myself running, unable to breathe. The pain in my feet told me to keep on going, Even though my turning stomach...
I always said  I'd rather freeze than burn Because ice can melt But ashes remain
Imagine being picked Like petals from a flower Someone  holding you, wanting you, wishing for you Only to be pricked by the thorn  And...

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