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Category Archives: Author Michelle Pappalardo Robinson
Sand in the Hour Glass
Time passes, however fast or slow it may be And there I stand, wishing I could be closer to the sea but today it cannot be, for whatever reason it seems For now I hear the waves only in my … Continue reading
Graduation Day
The sounds of laughter, Eyes with tears, How they are facing their last fear A moment in time, Every effort complete, Now on to their next feat A bright future, Their on the way, They will never forget this special … Continue reading
Breeze
The fresh breeze blows your soft blond hair as I look I see you lift your tiny nose and smell the air We eyes of blue/green make me calm and sereen So carefully you take each step looking for the … Continue reading
Days of Summer
The end of August approaches another summer past the rays are dimming as school days come so fast This summer was amazing with water of every hue Waking up in the morning to a sky a numerous blues From the … Continue reading
Remembering Carlsbad and Aunt Carmen
I take a deep breath, of the clean fresh air, Waves crash, seagulls sing, holding back the tears, trying not to show how much I care, but saying goodbye to you is a very hard thing to do, I will … Continue reading
Winter gray
The morning clouds come racing in large in size with their wide grins but full of rain, thunder and streaks of light the booming sounds that keep you up all night And how can it be what was once a … Continue reading
Sand in the hour glass
Time passes, however fast or slow it may be And there I stand, wishing I could be closer to the sea but today it cannot be, for whatever reason it seems For now I hear the waves only in my … Continue reading
Pressure on the Sand
The sun beats down on the coarse sand and makes each step feel like walking on glass. Gently I walk by your side trying to avoid the sharpness of your words as they dig deep into my heart like each … Continue reading
Spirit Within
The spirit within, longs to be free, no holding back, flying gleefully. But time only tells when this can be, for some it is only when their ashes are spread across the sea. For the spirit within, is with you … Continue reading
It doesn’t get easier, just different
Time passes, slowly for some and for others, a blink and its done Losing you was the hardest thing and yet I mourn and wish I could hear you sing I look at the sky and wonder where you are … Continue reading