All Posts By Ericka Arthur


Drawn to the scorching And then your Spring showers From choppy singed waters To smooth sailing From Summer tornadoes To dry Autumn winds...

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I Am Afraid

There. I said it. Bring on the Calvary! Sound the alarm! Blow the trumpets in Zion and quote every single scripture on fear you know and I...

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There Was

There was an emptiness in your eyes that recoiled when called by name. Shrinking at the mere thought of having to give me more. More...

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