This post is a part of a series of writings during a time of deep healing and transformation. The following are links to the other writings in the series in chronological order: Introduction & Haiku, The Funny Thing About Truth, The Journey to …, He Said I Have Anger, The Long Sleepless Night, Broken Arrow, Safe, Alone, […]
The haze makes it hard to see fog surrounds my brain mist occludes my sight the distance hurts my heart I know you are there but I am having trouble finding you the darkness surrounds the dreams that were meant to be it permeates the air and chokes the tired sobs that lay at […]
Morning’s first light so crisp…so cool rays like fingers reach over the mountain cottontails scamper the only movement observed except for what moves in your heart Quiet stillness Yes…this is what I was craving though I had no idea Put me in a place that makes me shut down the noise makes me turn inward no […]
I have scars that can’t be seen Perhaps I met them in a dream If you can’t see them Then they’re not real How I wish this was truth * I have scars they cut me deep They separated muscle from bone And feeling from life They cut ties to my […]