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At this Amazon link you will find both my newly released children’s book, Magical Heart, as well as, my poetry book, The Sum of Something Meaningful.
It is heavy, full,
fat-droplets by the million.
Down intently, rushed,
releasing a flooded-burden.
Feverishly, to the ground,
caught and savored.
Momentarily.
Then let go!
To rivers wild, oceans abounding,
drink her in.
Purpose —
To feed mighty earth,
grow his scent in colorful flowers …
But, what is she all about?
A queen without a crown.
Every drop an individual story…
I listen —
For answers in the empty space,
between her stream,
learn,
as I watch gray emerge into
truthful dullness.
My heart is still.
The realization:
Rain is a woman in love—
Pouring-out her heart,
needed,
to nurture,
be caught,
savored,
to grow something beautiful.
When let go,
she cries broken hearted.
©Maria Pisciotta-DellaPorte

Magical Heart, is a joyful and entertaining story about the gift of childhood imagination. It teaches that determination and the desire to learn are the keys to achieving our dreams come true, and mostly that love is truly magical at any age. The main character, with her imaginative heart, captures the reader’s interest delightfully. -Written by Maria Pisciotta-DellaPorte
© When you’re really quiet people listen—
Maria Pisciotta-DellaPorte
© It takes a little bit of everything—
Maria Pisciotta-DellaPorte
Dandelion Dreams
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Each time this mind-heart-soul,
floats,
into a vast search,
such as a Dandelion,
blows in the wind,
wished-upon,
to find lost lover,
a whim,
to recapture …
It is certain I shall not return,
understood,
the same —
As her Dandelion-pollen
is set free forever from its stem.
To the blue universe,
a gift,
as my thoughts are,
racing,
received by omnipotent,
where everything is known
at the same time a mystery.
And how to find answers,
we don’t,
but become them,
transformed into wild-flowers.
* * *
Revel in its brilliance,
born not mistaken,
though false it will be
without acceptance:
A true-to-self-life.
This magical-performance,
painful as it sometimes may be,
is simple:
“A square-peg-being,
unfit for mundane circle.”
So, no matter trying,
if it’s understood or not,
no point …
The importance:
A weed isn’t considered special,
but a Magnolia!
* * *
Only dying comes from duplication.
Birth into originality is blessed,
gloriously perfect!
So shine —
Even if from time to time,
it feels sad not to blend into the wall.
Author: Maria Pisciotta-DellaPorte
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