Category: Jeanna’ Soul
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Deaf Insight.
Before I go sleep, let me share this from Deaf Read.Over the years, I’ve learned to accept that I’ll never know everything that’s being said but…..there’s times when the sheer lack of consideration stabs my heart. It’s the little things ,saying “never mind” instead of repeating, giving the “Readers Digest “version instead of the whole… Read more
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Safe Past
“To forgive is to visit the past and come back safe and sound.” She read those words Shuddered just a bit The truth hit hard Maybe it was not quite that easy But then again Maybe it was She only knew This much was true She had to forgive herself For holding the silence in… Read more
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Time to Tell The Rest Of The Story
Two years ago I wrote a poem, Torn, Tattered Hearts, and now it’s time to tell about it. I was the kid that didn’t have any friends, the one that ate alone, that was bullied and shunned, and made fun of at every chance. My hearing impairment made me easy pickings and my glasses earned… Read more
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Soul Speak (Opened door again)
S O U L S P E A K Whispered Art Falling On A World Of Deaf Ears Drenched With Emotion Igniting A Spark A Dying Language Always On The Brink Of Extinction Seducing With Beauty That Conceals The Razor Of Truth My Soul Speaks In Empathy’s Quiet Untrembling Voice Elusive And In-Direct A Masochistic… Read more
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On The Floor
She found herself Laying on the bathroom floor For how long She had no idea But it couldn’t have been That long at all There are bruises on her knee That tell how hard she fell A tender spot as well It was enough to make her think twice The current state of things Would… Read more
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Grateful Heart – a story of gifts.
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One Thin Slice
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In the week leading up to Thanksgiving, Mema and Momma cleaned the house from top to bottom. Mema dug out the Thanksgiving tablecloths and napkins and her heavy gold flatware. We rearranged all the furniture to make room for extra tables to hold all the food. With 22 family members coming, Thanksgiving was a special… Read more
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Ann’s Choice
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When I was 16 years old, I had a boyfriend, David, with an incredible mom that made a lifelong impact on me. One afternoon I was invited to a cookout at the backyard of their house in Dallas, and David’s dad was there as well. I had never seen a divorced couple on good terms… Read more
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Hot Pink Lipstick
Once upon a time She worn bright pink lipstick,too A dark brown bikini Chosen because it matched Her dark brown skin So exactly That from a distance It looked as if she was Dancing naked on the dock Drinking Bartles and James cheap wine coolers And now..she wishes She had the bikini,the tan And the… Read more
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Be There
She saw another picture got a postcard in the mail was told to hold the spot for another time All these people going places where she wishes she could be there Texts sent feet in the sand drink in hand beautiful mountains of Ireland a cathedral in Spain saxophone playing in Greece There’s a part… Read more
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