I Don’t Have a Place For This

As I unpack and establish order, each item placed just so, I hold this in my soul and I realize I Don’t Have a Place For This. It’s something I buried years ago, under the landscape of my soul, beneath the light of day and terrified night, hidden so well I could not recognize it. […]

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It Was Noticeable

IT WAS NOTICEABLE The stillness was so noticeable.Β  There wasn’t a hint of breath, nor did a branch move. My mind looked on in wonder as the thoughts darted in and out, moving effortlessly and raging to a screaming crescendo echoed by the piercing stream of internal sound accompanied by the one that was real. […]

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