Wants and needs entwined,
grown and groomed to ambition.
I am not sure if it’s the relentless summer heat or if it’s part of aging, as suggested by my friend, but my patience well has been quite dry lately. In other words, I find myself way more easily irritated. I couldn’t even stand hearing myself when I gave in to these petty annoyances as it’s impossible to shove angry words back in once they have been callously spat and sputtered out.Read More »
The room is now empty, the bed half made
An empty shampoo bottle lies forlorn on the floor
The gray ottoman returned to its quiet empty corner
Where your black luggage had recently sat in a bloated slump, half unzippedRead More »