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sorting

It feels as if my mind is sorting through drawers of memories, and racks of distant days, which hang, in darkened places where doors no longer close properly, and keys, hang, perilously in rusted, broken locks, waiting for that moment … Continue reading

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Sadness

Thoughts did rise and huddle close to fading image, holding hands across the edge of time and space, cold-fingered, tight-lipped and chilled through flesh, full imagined in the wreck of broken grace; rising yet to taunt and tighten heart and … Continue reading

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Why?

Head raised, ruffled at the sill of memory and regret, where tangled locks did gather and grace the hewn edge, to fall, softly, in disarray, as breath frosted cold glass, and grief drew frozen fingertips to trace the past; so … Continue reading

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Remembering

In solid, sure remembering the days were written, as if to hold in darkest ink, the truth, and yet within the circling, lying words there lay, deception such as I had never known. It made of wandering, lettered life my … Continue reading

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Sometimes I think

Sometimes I think I know myself, within, without, beyond all sense of who I am, beyond all sense of knowing. And yet I stand reminded when hidden memories call, that I am always more than this; the me perceived so … Continue reading

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Sibling revelry

The moments in the darkness of laughtered light and smiles, came from our shared becomings; in deep and constant ways. In brothering and sistering, we drew upon our souls, to make a place of safety; where sanity could hold. A … Continue reading

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