Poems by Debra Ponsaa

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  • Memories rekindled in the early morning
    hours...

  • I was in my darkest hour. Contemplating my life...
    What was your darkest hour? Something that to some...

  • He still loves her
    Even after all she's done...

  • The memories regenerate the passions I had with...
    Like the ocean, they came crashing to the shore...

  • You come to me through the darkness.
    Wading through the fog of night and...

  • To Love (1) 2

    Love soars high above us; dangling on silver
    strings hung out from the heavens...

  • The moon glistens brightly upon the water;
    a shimmering path to tranquility...