The Deep End

I watch your face from the window of the craft that is home to my thoughts. Your words are the banner of the weather over the stone of your heart. They wave of love or of fear, of passion or apathy. They harken me like a lighthouse in a stormy sea. Likewise, they forebode two […]

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Woodchip Words

Now we have so many platforms for expression, especially as adults. We have online forums and communities for saying literally anything you want to say. I have a safe and private place now to go and pour it out to friends when I need to lay down a thought or feeling because it’s become too […]

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It’s coming. I feel the beginning if it creeping up my throat and I’m forcing myself upright. Wide eyed I straighten my neck and look around to see what I can anchor myself onto to ride it out. But it’s already here. And I’m pulling the thick continuous threads of mind and heart out of […]

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