I Remember…An Odyssey ~ The Funny Thing About Truth

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, […]

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The Haze

  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 […]

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Morning in the Canyon

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 […]

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I Have Scars

        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 […]

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