When you are up at 530, go into the kitchen to put the now warm gel pack back in the freezer, grab some water and happen to see out through a slit in the blind. You watch the fog settling in, casting an eerie glow. A stranger walks towards you, but then quickly turns, disappearing.Continue reading “Sarah’s Saint – I”
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I Kissed You In My Dreams
I kissed you in my dreams last night,
I held your hand in mine;
we talked and laughed throughout the night,
and sat … (click on image to read)
The Ghosts of Hidden Sorrows
She sits, staring silently through the pellucid panes. A world awaits, yet she sits, watching, safe and sheltered. Outside, joy awaits. An emotion she no longer trusts. Every encounter reveals the same thing. Her life is riddled with the ghosts of hidden sorrows. Dreams that linger reminding her who she once was, what she hopedContinue reading “The Ghosts of Hidden Sorrows”
Oh, But What Is A Poem?
Oh, but what is a poem?
It is but a whisper from the soul.
A prayer from within the … (click on image to read)