Hope

Rose hued horizon

dissolved into starless black

awaits tomorrow.

 

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Awakening

O, tormenting truth,

gnawing, clawing, deafening,

scourge to the conscience.

 

 

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Anger and a lesson learned

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 »