Jeanette ponders a wandering, “Why is the measure of love loss?” Is it not upon The Cross? Is it True, Permanent Loss? Will we meet again in God’s Heaven on day number Seven with our Brethren? Until Unreality becomes Real I’ll fathom fully Your absence. To Your Ghost I’ll remain true Bonded by Eternal Glue.Continue reading “Rayn-Ingrained”
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Phantom Dance
“I swagger the injury shield cloak, a flock of hummingbirds circle the same place I spoke.” -Yak Ballz of the Weathermen It’s after midnight in a mid-November moment and your roommates are not around – perfect time to do a little dance and we venture out with high hopes of increased intoxication, loudContinue reading “Phantom Dance”
Lamictal’s Kill
Imprisoned by Fear’s Flight Opiates Sped me right to My Life or Death Fight. Carbon Dioxide lungs cried blood oxygen level declined. Sunlight perished inside of my neurologically abnormal mind. Restrained. Intubated. Comatose. Nights Mar My Suicide Failed Soul. Internal Peace WILL never last This too Shall Pass. The Pendulum’s Swing Repeats Beneath My PTSD Wounded Feet.Continue reading “Lamictal’s Kill”
