Daily Archives: November 12, 2015


So soft, those hands, held velvet through lack of use, crippled, racked with pain, wrinkled in sad sighing, held loosely to stop the hurting, incapable of taking hold, or hanging on, helpless as they have made you, or perhaps as … Continue reading

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Thursday, November 12, 2015 When fear sucks in hope, holds its breath and refuses release, and the world seems to shrink into itself, denying possibility, promising pain and gritting brittle teeth, in the face of optimism; then do I wait … Continue reading

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