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Tag: Spilled Words

The Void

From the equinox through the solstice, I’ve watched the passing of each new moon. So much of my time spent in darkness. I don’t know what to think anymore. It’s […]

Muted

I crumble at the noise; the deafening sound silences my joy.

Defiance

Darkness recalls my fall into the open field of nightmares. A bloody nose is an atrocity.  The unexpected heat against a sweaty brow; angst tempered by a gentle breeze on […]

Measured

I am fixated on a situation from long ago. That moment has become the standard of measure. Balance of thought consumed by the trauma. The scale unfairly weighs.