Poetry
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Golden Hour

Reality

It’s mine alone

This golden hour

one so true

Ideas flowing

Ever knowing

Reality is mine alone

No voices glowing

Reality is mine alone

Ideas keep flowing

Rise up

Write down

This golden hour

It’s all flowing,

Borderline mad?

I do not know

Nor do I care

The ideas

forever flowing…

©️ Poems by Gina

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Hi, thanks for stopping bye. I have so many passions, not quite sure (ever,) where to start. I hope you find posts here on my blog that are interesting to you. I have a culinary background, having spent time studying in Hollywood Ca. and in the South of France. I am also a passionate amateur photographer. Lately I've been trying my hand at the written word as well. Enjoy.

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