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I come awake with a start – frozen in place, throat tight, heart pounding a rapid tattoo in my chest – to the roar of frustrated winds blustering against the… Read more »
I come awake with a start – frozen in place, throat tight, heart pounding a rapid tattoo in my chest – to the roar of frustrated winds blustering against the… Read more »
I lie awake, enveloped in the pre-dawn dark, thoughts wandering and limbs restless. My mind and body are of one accord – both are determinedly ON – and despite my… Read more »
Bright flashes of un-illumination spark against the night like memories, and through the cricket serenade I cannot recall what I thought to forget. Rhapsody in blu(rr)e(d) reminiscence strikes an atonal… Read more »
Because the Him He Was fit the Me I Used To Be like an interlocking puzzle piece, and when he said “You’re a wonderful person” he meant it. He still… Read more »