Shiver

you never know when it is going to happen. One moment it’s a regular kind of day, you wake to rain. Watch the leaves turn colors, gold and greens. Crimson even. And a thought passes through your mind like a casual stroll in a park. “That’s right” you tell yourself “Life is like the season” … More Shiver

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I am sleeping here left to grow wings to fly on my own rather stay curled up like a seed buried deep. but my hope does not slumber and so I rise. Legs seem to tremble. unsteady fumbling standing at the starting gate every day the same race. and I ache to run because hope … More ounces