Cindy J. Buechler

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My Journals hold treasure from grade school to high school to adult school, which I'm still attending ... just waiting for the final grade. Each layer of life reveals a new truth. With age it becomes apparent that time is my greatest rival; either we will work together or against each other. I want to be able to look back on life with a peaceful contentment as that would be the greatest achievement.

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Swim in Christmas Pictures

Cindy J. Buechler

The only way I can see you is through looking glass of time. Raindrops turn to...

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I Am An Autodidact

Cindy J. Buechler

I am an Autodidact of written words. Flowing prose from lips that slip from depth to tongue. Who...

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God Chose Me For the Peak

Cindy J. Buechler

There I was traveling on a brisk, frozen night. When suddenly I realized everything felt right. Time no...

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Polka Dot Magic Without a Clue

Cindy J. Buechler

I lay down my life for you; The polka dot magic without a clue. You’ll connect...

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A Better Chance

Cindy J. Buechler

In the gentle midnight hour I shall find you by my side. ◆ The self of altered...

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Suitcase of Doubt

Cindy J. Buechler

When I was given the news that you were gone; I was handed a suitcase for my...

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Snake of Depression to Crazy Train of Miracles

Cindy J. Buechler

Depression is a snake that has coiled around my neck. Mental Illness is a deep cavity that...

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