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Trust

Trust. Trust. Trust that what feels broken still holds the scattered light Trust. Trust. Trust in the darkness that the unknown, the unseen, is forming Trust. Trust. Trust that time is a construct we have created to invite in suffering Trust. Trust. Trust that all...

Open Road

She was driving down an open road, windows down, hair blowing, and she seemed not at all surprised when I slipped through the window and into the passenger seat. She turned and smiled, and her hand reached for the volume and up it went. She sang with abandon and when...

Ocean Breeze

Life is like trying to catch this ocean breeze between my fingers, hold onto it after it has drifted away No matter how hard we try, and sometimes we try so hard, we cannot bottle the moment any more than we can bottle the breeze Breathe it in while it is here, try if...

A Man at Work

A man at work Underlining starring lines words important thoughts and then pen crosses to the next page and, the boredom kicks in and the fingers rebel and draw lines, wherever they want. not under words but between, around, snaking through them as if the creative...

Hide and Seek

Do you ever feel as if a word is playing hide and seek with you hiding behind corners of all it is not tricking your mind into finding the wrong word again and again and – At last so weary from the search you give up only to find it, hours after you called off...

Once lit up six moons, maybe eleven, in advance of coming home and now a picture sparks nothing emptiness where once there was joy, life, a sense of self How many seasons did it take for the anxious beating of my heart to turn from excitement to apprehension How did...