Light and dark.Space between the stars, we are. Reflections. Patterns. Places.Time tricks us into thinking we have more than enough.To learn. To grow.To surrender all…
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Everyone deserves something beautiful. I was never the girl who liked flowers. I discovered I loved digging in the dirt instead, leaving a hidden seed…
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Why now, why us?I hear that a lot.Why not?I do not feel sorry for myself.I lost that luxury a long time ago.I feel the deep…
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Do not leave flowers by my grave Hell, I won’t be thereI’ll be pink petals falling come SpringWhen I have gone do not shed one…
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There comes a point in life when you must accept the reality and the gift that is the passage of time. While I know in…
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Time moves fast separating the then from the now What if I imagined a palm tree pause?There’s a place beyond the palms where the wind blows…
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As I sat across from my mother and really looked at her face and tiny frame, I saw her age, frailty and worry lines for…
2 CommentsMirror Mirror This body of mine carried me through days of sophisticated lies and ambition. This body of mine has been home to shame, trials…
Leave a CommentSooner or later, I’m going to want to play the parts. I’ll be mother, daughter, sister, friend, lover, and feminist right on time. I’ll want…
Leave a CommentSnow falls on the grass on this almost March day, trees already in prepubescent bloom. What the fuck is happening? Global warming has her own plans, shaking…
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