my snow covered soul
The snow covered my soul just as much as it covered the porch. They both…
Read MoreThe snow covered my soul just as much as it covered the porch. They both…
Read MoreI want to tell you a story about a short stout woman who lived on…
Read MoreI built a story that was tall and wide, stretching across miles of land like…
Read Morei am unfurled unwrapped by life’s hardships, joys and mysteries. without understanding why, i have…
Read Morei’ve decided that i don’t want to write, not with my hands anyway. i want…
Read Morei am the stream… of consciousness. it is 2:38pm, monday, the In The Beginning day…
Read Morei will save words for you. bottled and pickled words for you. then feed you…
Read MoreI had a satchel filled with poems that I tossed into the sea. I wrote…
Read MoreThe words spill from my pen, blood red, no longer wanting to be ink, but…
Read MoreThe words leave, drifting atop my misconceptions. I am looking backwards. Why did we come…
Read MoreIn the space of memory resides the fence we stand atop, teetering on the edge…
Read MoreWriting Prompt: Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt. Expectation. I am…
Read MoreThe silken network of threads thin inside me; those webs that stick to everything that…
Read Morei am split apart, opened wide like the Nile and equally as filled with memories…
Read MoreI have lost the words, their life force spilling at my feet after slipping through…
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