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Thread of Grace
I carry the weight of their hours home in the quiet of mind and remind myself how distant is their day from mine. Somewhere between the pain and my ordinary night a thin thread of grace remains. Continue reading
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How are you even?
August eleventh, how are you even?I’ve heard you’ve been crying alone and reminiscinglate at night, seeking relief inthe bittersweet melancholy of the nightby playing mixtapes that live where memory sits in half-lightlike a quiet street under a faded skyand the… Continue reading
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Not Yet
She’s tired of this familiar feeling, always standing still, forever freezing, and silence screaming, telling her to stay. The unspoken tension of wanting to be seen, yet simultaneously having the impulse to hide away. Continue reading
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Five Things I am Thankful for in this Season of Waiting.
While driving to get my vaccination shot one afternoon, I listened to a powerful podcast episode. The speaker, a woman sharing her life’s unexpected turns, opened up about the painful series of miscarriages she had endured. Even though I’ve never… Continue reading
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Every Mask Created
The more I stay home the less I want to leave and the more I stay,the heavier it feels. Is it possible to love your parentsand still grieve the childwho mistook disappearing for peace?Flowers pressed in pagespatience built from ages.… Continue reading
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Songs of Quieter Times
Kindred minds masked by fear vision mends, while heart still spins. Reasons fights, the ego decieves. Loses sight, clear logic leaves. Blueprints waiting to be lived. Wandering thoughts, deep guilt inside wears a stable frown but with great pride. Disguise… Continue reading
