Into the Woods

Desperately, I held onto the rock wall as though if I lost my grip, I'd fall to certain death. Dare to look down. And so I looked: the deep velvet soil looking back at me, patiently, 5 to 7 inches from my feet. Let go. And so I let: the ground so much closer than... Continue Reading →

Looking Up

As I lay in my bed and stare at the ceiling, glasses off and no point of focus, I think of how I am trying so hard to keep above water And the tears well like a tide and run down the sides of my face             Copyright © 2018... Continue Reading →

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