Spring beckons. energy coiled tightly, building with renewed pressures, unseen to the eye. Read more...
Experience
What I experience and stumble across, planned events or unplanned circumstances.
stand up
When the world comes calling, stand up.
plastic shards
Alone in the crowd\ I’m used the feeling.
necklace
I don’t fit in.
empathy’s eyes
Empathy’s eyes \ don’t see you posturing \ ready for the next fight.
living the liminal
Not exactly between\ rocks and hard places\ I sit at the edge,\ on the fence.
wonderland
We drive by wonderland every second weekend.
between winter and spring
It's in the air the scent of soil fresh from the thaw.
I’d rather be sleeping
I’d rather be sleeping
grasp
Joints ache...
Captivating
Your love captivates.
no time
It finally arrived
river choice
What has me so lost?
The Aftershocks of Grief
Nothing major happened recently, but sometimes it’s the small tremors, those aftershocks that echo long after events pass that build up into something overwhelming.
Happy 150th Canada, and yet…
I love Canada, and yet... we have so far to go.
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