• Roack-a-bye, Baby

    I know no other way
    the weight of his absence presses
    aching…waiting…
    begging for his return
    as nights close in
    shadow draping me in yearning
    the remembrance nearly blistering
    moments of fierce and desperate
    thundering of twin beats
    throb piercing me
    and I cannot…will not…forget
    saturation a constant
    as…Read More

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    Rock-a-bye, Baby

    I know no other way the weight of his absence presses aching...waiting... begging for his return as nights close in shadow draping me in yearning the remembrance nearly blistering moments of fierce and desperate thundering of twin beats throb piercing me and I cannot...will not...forget saturation a constant as darkness falls summoning...

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  • A Monday of Opposites and Gravitational Longing

    13th arrives
    with the blunt honesty of a Monday
    that refuses to disguise itself.

    It is a day built on opposites,
    light leaning against shadow,
    certainty dissolving into doubt,
    the heart pulling forward
    while the mind drags its feet.

    Everything contradicts everything.
    Everything…Read More

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  • Sleep Well

    Come along down with me in a place of joy.Where none works and nobody need to work and employ.During sunny day and hour of joy. Where every kid gets a new toy.Us children, we have eachother.We laugh and protect like...

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    • Hi,
      Beautiful lines. You made sensible deal in transforming child to adult this actually doesn’t for everyone but a person like you can manage both by being so.

      Jessy Jacob ❤️

  • She turns 30

    Wake up to a face
    Your face
    The current face
    Not the face you remember

    Memory can distort reality
    Reality is a bucket of ice water
    Even the eyes change
    Once showed hope is now resigned

    Truth is
    It is not the face that is disheartening
    It is the day
    That states you are no longer spring flower but an autumn…Read More

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