I do not have a closet full of mourning clothes I have never inked the names of my dead on my tender forearms in solemn
Tag: shadow
Wire in the Blood
Originally published by the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective the line between the face I show the world and my shadow self increasingly grows thin superimposed
Ordinary Magic
moonlight and shadow play against my walls trace my curves reveal my secrets in this backside of the night owls swoop by my open window
Wire in the Blood
Originally published by the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective The line between the face I show the world and my shadow self increasingly grows thin
Ordinary Magic
Moonlight and shadow play against my walls trace my curves reveal my secrets in this backside of the night owls swoop by my
Poet’s Love Song
As I think about my blessings this Christmas Eve, I am filled with gratitude for the love, support, friendship, inspiration and mentorship that I have
A Suitable Period of Mourning
I do not have a closet full of mourning clothes I have never inked the names of my dead on my tender forearms in black
All or Nothing
My imagination was captivated this morning by the lyrics of Ryan Montbleau’s All or Nothing The minutes hours weigh heavily upon my shoulders in the aching
A Suitable Period of Mourning
I do not have a closet full of mourning clothes I have never inked the names of my dead on my tender forearms in black
