between the pauses
I think of you often with a secret sense of something colored with loss or longing like a coin tossed for …
I think of you often with a secret sense of something colored with loss or longing like a coin tossed for …
I wanted to be done with it I hadn’t realized how bad Then the light came in I smiled and …
You’re out there and yet in me my gambit with disbelief a habit of sadness I can’t relieve you got …
there’s a mirror that looks back with a face that can’t leave the sadness like a habit that says grace …
I am the cut in the wall that separated the present from the past bruised and battered from the heaviest …
one eye fixed on the horizon the waterline creeps and recedes rhythmically up and down my mouth opens as if …
I wonder if you’re thinking I’m the girl you should pity because I didn’t see it coming poor thing, the …
the silence of fallout quietly rings back hollow like listening to the wind blow through you after the battle raged …
the sudden need for that branch to lean against and falling down into the empty the ragged burn that your …
keep me in your prayers as I cross the edge of the darkest night on the longest road to recovery …