L.C. McQuillen 06.02.24 The problem was You only tried to find me In places that I’d already been Collecting pieces of my shed skin to prove That you know who I am Always chasing me down With past versions of myself A second hand daughter Rummaged up only through thrifted stories I’m not composed of […]
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13.04.23 Love me as nature does Warm like the sun beams in the first of spring Kiss my neck with softness as the breeze Flows past gently As I climb to higher heights be sturdy and as an old oak tree Love me as deep as natures depths dives into oceans and canyons Love me as
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L.C. McQuillen 07.01.18 I used to be the victim and the culprit. Now I am the judge. I sentenced the victim to wholeness; and the culprit, a workhouse, adding fuel to the desires of who I have become.
L.C. McQuillen 16.02.17 Within you Is A Story.Within you Beats An EcstasyOf Emotion.You are IrreplaceableYou are Without PatternOr structure No oneCan Be WhoYou Prevail As. No oneCan
L.C. McQuillen 21.09.16 Even the moon has its phasesFrom brightestTo slightestAs I to youWill be like the moonIlluminating at your highest tide,Obscure as you seek the sourceOf my light,And half full am IBeaming enough for you to findAs I ascend or declineWishing you enoughBeauty and blushWith my hello and goodbye
L.C. McQuillen 30.05.16 And the rain has no courtesyFor the one that has a dampened soulAnd wind has no respectFor the one that it blowsAnd the lightening has no fearOf who it strikes nextIt’s just a lifeOne lifeThere is mercy for the rest And the hurricane has no hesitationFor the for the family that it