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Monthly Archives: December 2019

Whispers of the Morning | Poetry

the whispers of morning with its soft breath upon my skin bring thoughts of you quickening with softness and grace the trees sway against the moonlit sky as birds awaken to a new chance to sing their ode to life   toes curled and fingers spread I search for your…

Like a Dog on a Chain

This morning I awoke and felt like a hole in my heart was never going to fill up.  This vast empty feeling felt like a black hole, inching its way through my whole body, threatening to take every emotion, every happy moment, every beat of my heart, every tear, and…