The aftermath of your deception numbs like snow beneath my bare feet. My tourniquet of fishing wire brings no relief, but there is freedom in the sound of my skin bruising. My blood clots in your ... READ the POST
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Heavy Burden
Many lay under my wing. Small in stature and large in opinion. I have lived longer with responsibility in my years, than I have not. Dependent upon my words, money, caring hands and not always ... READ the POST
Love Letter…
Sometimes my life feels overwhelming. Not just for the present but also for the past. As unproductive as it is to let yesterday drain me, it is hard to prevent it from creeping in. Hard shelled in ... READ the POST
Remembering Closure
We met and it erupted immediately into a force strong and overwhelming. Held firm by tragedies bond and kept in motion by our mutual love for words. Your flow and use of the English language made my ... READ the POST
