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Writing

Dust Bunnies

You can’t rip this guilt from me / For each thread is securely sewn / Into the day that I lived it / And those days remain / As dusty reminders / Without warning / They become piles / that slip quie…

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Feeding / on this torment / Like a vine / it squeezes / around / my broken heart / Fulfilled / it secures a grasp / Stronger / than I / it is ripped from me / Cupped inside / an open hand / it is hel…

Puddle

We all slosh through puddles that mirror our life

Holly & Michael

In the quiet hours, when pain re-visits / These memories should also bring relief / Though strong in the wake of remembrance / May they also grant you peace, not just grief The time was so fleeting…

Lost

So that you will know of what is, in all ways and always / Lost.

One Last Glimpse

“Stay away from me, you know nothing” I spit back at him. I crouched lower to the ground as if to spring. My senses picked up his slight movement. He was preparing himself, should I attack.

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