I had a dream last night that I recognized at once as something different. It came in a few parts, but was a continuation of itself, though I woke twice with a snoozed alarm, and slid back down to where I had been. Normally, if I wake, even if I can fall back asleep and …
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A Voice to Love & Doubt
Can I not try again? And again, and again if needs be! My Love lies dead on a shelf, the ashes of Once Was. Once Was is not the story of Right NOW. And my Love loved freely, secure in our love for each, to carry us past this life and into one where there …
The first seventeen years
I could hear the pain in my father’s quiet “oh” as I truthfully explained to him that I did not have any happy memories of growing up on the farm. I do have one or two fuzzy memories that are happy, but they all involve being away from the farm: a sleep over at a …
Psychoterrierpy 