Monica Engeler Biography

Where has time gone?
I wish I knew.
The years are very few.
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Do you remember playing baseball?
Or hitting tennis balls over the net?
Do you recall basking in the sun?
Those were the best days of all.
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And so it is Christmas time.
Another twelve months are gone.
Where are you this Christmas?
I believe you set off on another life.
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When I look down at a blank page,
I see only white paper and no marks
It waits for my pen to create something
Like a poem or drawing in its final stage.
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I walked along the beach in windy air.
My mind was lost in deep meditation.
I searched for better periods in my life.
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