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November came and wentSo fast it blew through, A wind I was not ready for. I was left in its wakeUngrounded, and seeking cover. Thieving my purity and lightAnd left me in chill of night.Alive, but I’m not quite convincedThat I am doing much living these days. As it all replays, I am trying To find the warmthOf closure. ... Continue Reading →
November came, Took my by the hand, And lead me downTo the graveyard. “you will meet love, but first you must meet loss.we are going to sit here, until the ghosts that haunt you, melt down into the snow.” I felt the tear, Roll down my cheek, And in the stillnessOf the seasons first snowfall, I understood the ache of longing. there is... Continue Reading →
as i becomemore and more disenchanted and broken beyond repair- i go, without a planletting myself getlost in the forest. i find them there.or do they find me? eyes are lockedtrust is built. a danceinto unknown. we pausein the void. i find the truth i was seeking, spoken by those who cannot speak. they are mineto observe.i am theirsto protect. and if... Continue Reading →
October Will always be Your month,Yours to keep. Years will go, And you will not return, But October will always beYours to keep. In a muted grey OctoberOn a faceless grey Sunday, Under Alberta prairie skies, You revived me back to life. “I’ve been transferred to your soul home. I’ve been here for two months. Will you come?” You ask, hit... Continue Reading →
We sat together,He and I,At the dockWhere he once did school. I did not find him there, I was led to him. I was forced to walk down a pathOf heavy weighted breakdowns and realizationsAfter being called to action by the black bird by the reservoir. He sang to me with urgent tone it was time to... Continue Reading →
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