Category Archives: On Depression
Again (Again)
Endless possibility. Boundless hope discovered in measured step. Piece by piece, putting back together the very foundation of what creates a life. First, breath. Next, thought. Then, form. Finally, action. See fear and hold fast; becoming is a re-birth, and … Continue reading
The Columns That Hold You Up
I’d drown don’t you love me anymore? Do not worry, everything gets better in time. They say the black dog lies to me, but he’s not talking, not All even a whisper. he does is stay. All he ever does … Continue reading
Disastrous
Distress is significantly a source that ruins our usual sanity. Darkness in skies always signifies the rain of unending sorrow. Denial intimates serious acknowledgment; soporific truth regularly obfuscates us searching.
100 words – Motherland
Even on the brightest days, bellyfull and eyeshine — Even with the sweetest touch, ardor and promise — Even when the memory of friends is weighty with assurance, with kindness, with connection, with an establishment of joy that for the … Continue reading
Like Your Fist is Grasping Water
Errant heart strings plucked making offtune noises, squawking out a dishonest mewl, trembling shaking sweatgrip hold on hold on. Forced into this, making the whole thing up as it goes along. At times, thinking to call out to the god … Continue reading