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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: Overwhelm

Begging For a Break
Poetry

Begging For a Break

Bent to the bay of the wind Buckled by the constant battering Beyond breaking point to broken To beg for … Continue reading Begging For a Break

In the Eye
Poetry

In the Eye

Dudgeon grows by every new action The world pounding on my chest To suck the life from my lungs Overwhelmed … Continue reading In the Eye

Give Them Space
Poetry

Give Them Space

When obligation obliterates objectivity And ogreish obscenities obfuscate The outstanding outlook one observes Who otherwise outshines in honour Then oblige … Continue reading Give Them Space

Where the Perfect Life Is
Poetry

Where the Perfect Life Is

Like a bouquet of beautiful flowers I move things around in my mind Arrange my wishes and dreams Dandelions and … Continue reading Where the Perfect Life Is

Turn It Off
Poetry

Turn It Off

When the beauty of the world becomes underwhelming Because the fear of it has become too overwhelming Take a pause … Continue reading Turn It Off

Hope For Broken Spirits
Poetry

Hope For Broken Spirits

Junk yard dog growling at passers-by Toys of the puppy long buried The world not neatly fenced in anymore A … Continue reading Hope For Broken Spirits

Gasping For Air
Poetry

Gasping For Air

Elevate me above the world But not out of it I need a momentary reprieve From the weight that grows … Continue reading Gasping For Air

Maybe You Shouldn’t Tell Me
Poetry, Stream of Conciousness

Maybe You Shouldn’t Tell Me

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “too/to/two.” Use one, use ’em all, bonus points if you use … Continue reading Maybe You Shouldn’t Tell Me

Remembering How to Breathe
Poetry

Remembering How to Breathe

Life is a distorted song of waiting For the noise of the next catastrophe While wrestling the mind to calm … Continue reading Remembering How to Breathe

When It’s Too Much
Poetry

When It’s Too Much

To the anchors of my heart And the moorings of my mind I submit this most arduous petition A plea … Continue reading When It’s Too Much

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