Amy Michelle Mosier Writing

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Love is many, Water is many

Love is many, Water is many

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

You want to requite my love;

You want to requite my love;

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

He has a gift little perceived -

He has a gift little perceived -

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Last night remains a scent

Last night remains a scent

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

When long days drag on me

When long days drag on me

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Every day is a new adventure -

Every day is a new adventure -

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

What a brutal sun that assaults the cliffs

What a brutal sun that assaults the cliffs

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

I was smote by words

I was smote by words

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

I see the green of the desert

I see the green of the desert

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

My lover - he feels blank -

My lover - he feels blank -

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

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