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I write that which is whispered to me in the hopes to touch your soul. To let you feel all that life has to offer. To open your eyes and mine, and create connections of human existence.

Tag: loss

Giving it a Try
Poetry

Giving it a Try

I catapulted myself into the void Hoping for one or two souls to catch me But none were there to … Continue reading Giving it a Try

Someone To Cuddle
Poetry

Someone To Cuddle

Mommy I miss you Now that will raise some brows Because we weren’t too close While you walked this earth … Continue reading Someone To Cuddle

Minding Reality
Poetry

Minding Reality

Your prompt for JusJoJan January 24th, 2022, is “unbelievable.” Use the word “unbelievable” any way you’d like. Have fun! We’ve … Continue reading Minding Reality

Wishing Laughter Again
Poetry

Wishing Laughter Again

Will Santa make it this year His travels illicit across the curfews in place No lustre to the magic in … Continue reading Wishing Laughter Again

The Storm
Poetry

The Storm

From the lanai I’ll watch the storm The world is brewing more wind Everything unknow and unsure Tangible energy sparking … Continue reading The Storm

Hairy Story
Poetry

Hairy Story

A change of pace and a little attempt at humour. It is said that laughter is the best medicine, so … Continue reading Hairy Story

The Empty Spaces
Poetry

The Empty Spaces

Plucked from the world Like a fish from the deep blue Never to be seen again Whether we know it’s … Continue reading The Empty Spaces

My Hug
Poetry

My Hug

I have an article of clothing Making an appearance again As winter rapidly heads my way I don the loving … Continue reading My Hug

Too Often, Too Long
Poetry

Too Often, Too Long

Lashes of pain stung too long Inflicted too frequently Cutting deeper than the flesh Reoccurrence the drive to overwhelm Lacking … Continue reading Too Often, Too Long

My Heart Doesn’t Care
Poetry

My Heart Doesn’t Care

Squeezed Hands rung tight Now a bone-dry sponge Lungs with no air Begin to crack Like inhospitable soil Their life … Continue reading My Heart Doesn’t Care

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