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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.

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The Middle Maybe
Poetry

The Middle Maybe

The demur to her decision making decided it The loose grasp of time allowed it slip away And thus it … Continue reading The Middle Maybe

How Is It Allowed?
Poetry

How Is It Allowed?

Your prompt for JusJoJan January 29th 2023, is “exercise.” Use the word “exercise” any way you’d like. Have fun! I … Continue reading How Is It Allowed?

By the Wave of a Wand
Poetry

By the Wave of a Wand

I drag myself from my bed The sight of the kitchen daunting The drudgery of clean up duty After the … Continue reading By the Wave of a Wand

Lost or Not
Poetry

Lost or Not

What is this yield from life unexpected Seemingly gone awry to the plan So extravagant and extensive in detail What … Continue reading Lost or Not

Poetry

My Crazy People

Your prompt for JusJoJan January 26th 2023, is “family.” Use the word “family” any way you’d like. Enjoy! My safe … Continue reading My Crazy People

When We Were Young
Poetry

When We Were Young

Remember those days When butterflies flittered Summersaulted and fluttered Around in your stomach Set to flight by the toss Of … Continue reading When We Were Young

Seeking a Reprieve
Poetry

Seeking a Reprieve

Should we write a petition of plea To address Sol and the beating he gives I know not if the … Continue reading Seeking a Reprieve

Sweeping Today’s Mistakes Away
Poetry

Sweeping Today’s Mistakes Away

Sweep, sweep Sweep the day clean Let us start tomorrow Fresh and pristine There is nothing to be done To … Continue reading Sweeping Today’s Mistakes Away

Tempting Escape
Poetry

Tempting Escape

I bury myself in your bosom Mother Earth Hide in your wild hills and valleys Touch my hand to your … Continue reading Tempting Escape

Spill It
Poetry

Spill It

I can’t tell you how I’m feeling Please don’t ask me Please I can’t tell you because I can’t describe … Continue reading Spill It

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