I have desired loneliness in order to have long stretches of quiet to listen to my own mind. I wait to hear the poems that linger patiently in the air waiting for me to grab them and write them down.
It took decades to become comfortable listening to my own mind, growing and enjoying the process of finding my voice. Poetry has always been a tool to communicate ideas, insight and opinions.
I dedicate this book, Blue, to my parents. The world war two generation knew true sacrifice, strength, endurance. Their strengths and weaknesses molded me into a person I truly love, fueling a desire for deep contemplation.
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