Category Archives: Breathe

Sea

Posted on August 18, 2016 by

My peace, my love, my joy. Soon the sea will take it all And I shall not be sad. Sitting in the boxy hotel balcony on the 7th floor, overlooking the ocean. I watch as the tide creeps in.  Wave … Continue reading →

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Every Day is Like Sunday

Posted on June 17, 2016 by

I really miss my dad. But He’s not dead. He’s just living somewhere else instead. He’s in my eyes ’cause his were just as blue. He’s in my feet because his turned out too. He’s in my laugh especially when … Continue reading →

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Black Hole, Sun

Posted on June 14, 2016 by

A special sort of sadness is flowing through my veins. I’ve felt this feeling surge through me before. It fills me with an emptiness, A heavy hollow pain that travels deep down to my very core. It wraps itself around … Continue reading →

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Slow Leak

Posted on May 3, 2016 by

Is the glass half full or half empty?  Wait, maybe I should rephrase the question.  Is the glass half empty or half full?  Wait… Do you know this is a trick question?  Do you realize the game is rigged?! The … Continue reading →

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Shadow and Lightness 

Posted on April 29, 2016 by

*********** Right thoughts, right words, right action by Franz Ferdinand.  ******************

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Got a Pebble in My Shoe

Posted on April 26, 2016 by

I got the biopsy results today. The thing in my breast is the mother-fuckin-goddamned-bullshit cancer.   The doctor said it’s ‘not the scary kind though’. Oh, all righty then.  Not the scary kind. But it’s still the mother-fuckin-goddamned-bullshit kind.  As … Continue reading →

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Worry, Worry, Super Scurry

Posted on April 6, 2016 by

I haven’t been worrying, but I’ve been thinking a lot about worry.  A few weeks ago, something happened in the world, I don’t remember exactly what it was, but it was terrible.  Someone posted about it on Facebook, and someone … Continue reading →

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