Last Mile Hope
The most uncomfortable thing about the pandemic has been living with Fearful Me. I never liked fear. I can’t even…
I See Hope Silently
Let the waves comeLet the winds blowLet me be soaked, burnt, frozenTrampled by every manner of foe Let the shouts…
When Abandonment Wounds Are Your Teacher
There comes a point when you have to act like the person who left you will never come back. It’s…
Diary of a Writer
Ex-factor
Flying solo
Harassment & abuse
Healing
Laws of Attraction
Survival Guide
Love Gardener
We have to separate the feeling from the person who inspires them. We are so literal, we use the words…
A Rather Long Monologue But It’s Poetic
Loving and being loved are two entirely different, independent human experiences. We are not taught either. If we’re lucky both…
So Long & Thanks For All The Sunshine!
I have never enjoyed the rain & we have at least another month of it. My allergies flare up, I…
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The month was full of learning. 2020 was hard, getting hit by a pandemic no one had seen the likes…
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When you go long enough turning scars into art, you start thinking of wounds as poetry. And the cacophony of…
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I am hard to love. This is not news to me. This has been expressed in a range of ways,…