“falling”

Falling feather free hand poem of a memory I was reminded of by the end of a dream. Some people will always have a place in your mind.

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“vent”

yell, scream, tell one another no more Pouring our anger through words and recollection Seething tensions louder than a slammed…

“Mornin’ brew”

Mornin’ brew – short writing prompt to get the creative mind rolling. We do not indulge in beverages before noon, unless the day before has not ended yet… =)

“that Smile”

Wake me up, I’m dreaming Apple cheeks, nectar sweet Light as a feather, beaming Unbutton one, release the heat Absent…

Ramblings…

An so it goes again… A tragic slip, a tumbling flip, a spiraling twist into the abyss. Reach up, hoping…