A New York City Love Story
Hindsight is not 20/20.
Hindsight is God allowing you to never forget what you or someone else massacred.
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He Just Dropped Two Tabs of Acid
“It feels like you’re inside my body,”
he whispered and squeezed tighter and
tried to meld two into one
like lonesome clumps of wet clay.
Suicide, American Women and Privilege Bias: A Toxic Cocktail of Shame
The suicide rate is up 63% for women aged 45-65 and up 200% for girls aged 10-14. A worrying statistic but for some reason, this statistic and the damage privilege bias is causing to vulnerable women and girls is often ignored.
The Jacket
The ruthless cold shakes my being,
flooding me with memories,
reminding me of the days I walked naked,
freezing to death by my consuming pain.
You. There. Now.
They pause long enough to kiss under a tree whose limbs are bursting with grandchildren.
Home is Where The Heart Lives
Home is where the heart lives and breezes through you.
Boy to Man
By rediscovering one another we’ve met love by crossing paths we’ve begun a new life together.
The Heart Always Wants to Keep Beating
By the way, in case you didn’t know, one can live with half a heart, half a soul. Yes, the blood still flows thru veins, the legs still move, the pulse still pulses.
Isn’t that simply astounding?