today the light is different…
Taking it all
Thursday Poetry Prompt: Respect
“Home is where one starts from.” –T.S. Eliot
Notes rich with angst pierce through the eveningThe strings weepCutting deep in the skin Heavy with the loss of a love that…
Unseen strings are holding psycheengulfing me from all sideseyes look terrorized, face is pale waiting to know — have I done a mistake?
A conversation between a mother and her daughter.
Breaking