It’s so quiet now no traffic no harsh lights no demands on my time no people Perfect time to write Plenty of stillness for inspiration I have what I need for a night such as this Cold shiver as I start to prepare to dive…
Category: Miscellaneous
Ball of Fur
Hr. 9 Prompt 11, 2015 little ball of fur all cute and fluffy runnin’ around chewing up everything getting in the trash and toilet what do people do with you such a small creature making huge messes howling all hours of the night nobody can…
Another letter–3am
Dear child; You were hurt you were told not to tell a single soul else they’d come back and hurt you again You just wanted to be loved by them, by anyone it didn’t matter who even if it hurt so bad- you swore you’d…
Hour 21…
My heart beats faster when you are close There is nothing better than being dressed in your love. You fill me with temptation with hope, oh how l miss you when you have to leave
Random thoughts–2am
This feeling won’t stop keeps coming back- How can I fight it? I don’t have any support I don’t get it- I was told so many different things Don’t think about it ignore it give it to God and you’ll be fine It’s all in…
Moving in–1am
Sad that the change had to happen it was tough-Not one of my top favorite moments A bunch of boxes and bins newspaper to wrap careful there with the fragiles don’t drop them Stacked in the hall I think I have them all If not-…
Letter to me–12am
Dear Amy, I wish you knew How much I miss you and your curiosity when we used to talk. I wish you could understand that I tried to do the very best I could when trying to help you deal with things I miss our…
Pose
Pose Little pods of seeds vying for procreation pose at each other Hour 21 @varenyas
Night vision – Hour 20
Streetlights begin to glow, And the day goes home for supper. Cicadas call to the setting sun, While moonbeams dance in the lazy shadows. Nocturnal songs on distant winds, Evening repose.
Hour Twenty-One, Irregular Ode
Ode To My Scars Once, you were pink and puckered, drawing surrounding flesh up tight against you, you needy whores, but you have since silvered and loosened, releasing your neighboring hostages and gracefully fading into the background, as good scars should. You had your purpose,…