Conversations cease In quiet ravines And distance closes gaps. I am Pluto. You the sun. To address how far we've run.
Poetry- Resolved In Fire
Poetry -Empty
..Beating her in and out. And there flying free, Her dreams escape her now. As morning sun arises, And newness hollers, "Free!" Lies the skeleton of survival, No longer needed or in need.
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Lost & Found- Open Letter to My Daughter
In a few days, you have to leave for half the year. Tonight, it hit me hard. Our long nights snoring side by side, you on the chair and ottoman and me on the couch, are coming to an end.
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Bipolar Life- Marriage and Mental Illness
My mental illness may challenge us, major medical issues challenge many relationships. BUT, they NEVER define them. We press on together, as one, even when one needs space and time alone.
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Five Minute Friday- Day 17 of 31 Writing Challenge
Prompt Word: Consistent
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Five Minute Friday- Day 4 of 31 Writing Challenge
Our hours are precious, and we can't allow the world and its problems to imprison us.
Authentic Truths 