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Every time I think about you I feel so empty, And when you're not here the voices get louder. I need to kill this numbness, It cripples, It punishes, Reduces me to tears, And still I find no answers to my prayers, But its a sad cage you keep me in, With wretched promises of sand, Where everything I try to grasp just crumbles in my hand.

Worry not so for your heart, my love For it is not spent Or bent It is meant To flex And jump up and down in this way And now that you have felt it...

Our Kodak moment.

A woman who gets beaten up by her husband, read from the daughters perspective.

A Kaleidoscopic Flight Across North America

She came in as a silent solitary stranger, abandoned with a large portion of tuft missing; She grew up alien from her home but at home, growing in parts, growing as wholes and then one fine day she left for good; Time has passed with months changing as people change

This is the second time I have fallen, and you have grazed my knees. My skin scars, but doesn't bruise, easily. Does that mirror me? I haven't eaten...

A village changes, for better or worse

Clearout time!