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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 202316 min read
Mine
“I want to meet Katherine.” Matt didn’t know if she was serious or was pulling his leg. He looked up from his plate and knew he was in...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20232 min read
The Gift of Love
In the shadow of the night I heard a voice. An angel telling me that I had a choice. “A new life I offer you than the one you have led,...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20231 min read
Lives of Poets
What makes me wonder Is not why writers and poets So young and old Succumb to emptiness. It is the lives they had lived Under the bright...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20234 min read
I Forgot.
I usually don't. But this time, I did, and I still have the scars to prove it. She slammed the door and walked out of the house. By the...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20231 min read
The Sound of Silence
Deafening is the sound of silence Echoing in my mind like madness Washing off a smile of sadness Hiding behind a whitewash of blackness...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 202319 min read
Zapped Again
A couple of weeks later you wouldn’t have guessed he had a stroke that nearly zapped his life. Now that he was resting in that motel room...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20231 min read
Revelation
I just realized love does not exist. It is an illusion, a dark shadow of a foggy mist. What we feel we think is real is just a dream, a...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20231 min read
Invited into the Shower of Dreams
Amongst the silvery drops of rain I heard the little waterfall hiss Invited into its hazy fold with a pull of a longing kiss Wrinkled...
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Sam Scott
Oct 2, 20231 min read
I Never Left
I never left To return Laced by your morning mist I confess I keep your picture in a frame To touch To hold before my evening rest I weep...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20231 min read
The Moment Thereafter
One of the many things I love about sex are those moments of silence that come after. They can be one of the most peaceful moments of...
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Sam Nash
Oct 2, 20231 min read
Back to the Beginning
It is back The dreaded day When you have to pay your way into the sack It is strange For at night You think You’ve seen the light The...
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