Imp - if you will email me a short biographical sketch, I will include it here.

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Imp and her Dad when he took her out of the
Childrens Home at age 8
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


 the day i received my registered nurse badge at
21 years old
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


My beloved son and I when he was 12 months old.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


Me in my garden  year before last



 
 
 
 
 
 
 


VAGRANT WINDS

 

     Vagrant  Winds do murmur through my tree of desire,

      Inside the trunk and boughs, a need so dire,

      Vanity is cast on this wanton wind of lust

      Instead of saved-- and spawned on every gust.

      Eternal Blizzard----I am lost.

      Never to love... nor count the cost
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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