Spirit healing time. Nothing New Age—just my old method of writing out my feelings on another Monday. No lessons here either. Just letting the rain fall. It was a typical Saturday. I’d just finished with my morning run, and now, I took a break to check my phone for updates on friends. It started first…
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Napowrimo Day 29: Review
Whoops, guess I missed a few days. OK, weeks. But since tomorrow’s the last day, might as well make a last ditch effort. Prompt: write a poem reviewing something. “death of a friendship” we were bound by nothing more than a loose thread unraveling a sweater never meant to be worn shallow laughs during convenient times…
Of Mice and Cinderella
Jealousy lurks in the dark corners of a party, on the innocuous status updates of Facebook friends. Its tentacles seek out the ones who are discontent, the feeble-minded, squeezing the joy from their souls until all that is left is a bitter husk, taking pleasure in others’ pain. I saw it in the face of…
Mid-December Musings
My part of the forest has finally grown colder. It means I can no longer deny that autumn has fluttered right past with not so much as a second glance. How rude. Here we are right smack in the middle of December, and I can feel the constant pull of contradicting emotions rise in my…
Untold Tales by a Whimsical Wallflower 