• The Louvre, the Funhouse, the Disco

    April 24th arrives
    already half‑forgotten,
    like a dream you try to hold
    but it keeps slipping
    through the fingers of your mind.

    It brings with it
    a fading memory
    of the main room
    of the Louvre…
    not the paintings,
    not the tourists,
    not the velvet ropes,
    but the room itself:
    its b…Read More

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  • Nativity of Loss
    (I will always love you, my heart.)

    I read a poem that evoked a tear
    a single, trembling drop
    that spun me backward,
    into shadows of what was
    and the ever-present numbness
    of could-have-beens.

    25 days to go…
    The air tastes different now,
    heavier with memory,
    as the earth tilts toward the same cold light
    year a…Read More

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    • A single trembling drop. that imagery is felt

      • Thank you…this really was a pouring out… a hard write for me.

      • Actually, two came out that day. and lots of tears… but something I needed to write. It’s been years, but some Christmases I’m a bit indifferent/melancholy… I will post the other as well.

  • The Multicolored Vision of an Impossible Insect

    April 23rd opens its eyes
    in multiple colors at once.
    Not a spectrum,
    not a rainbow,
    but a fractured prism
    held together by the trembling wings
    of an insect
    that should not exist
    and yet insists on doing so.

    This creature,
    half mosquito,
    half fly,
    half something else…Read More

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    Luce

    reaching into twilight's dawningechoes of the past resoundmy ears attuned to my brotherhe's again coming roundin war and honorby vow we bledby truth we stoodaye brother how goes it?are you alright in your mortal prison?say my friend there must...

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    • Crimsin I love how you interwoven this with politics. “Should I die also so that you may live” that is deep

      • thank you beautiful Fia politics is his favored place to be…your comment made me smile also humbling me ❤️

    • Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent write that gives me Robert Johnson vibes my friend. He is involved in everything especially politics and Hollywood. Nicely done as always. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • thank you dearest Damian in my thoughts I always think I was at the rebellion and I had a choice then to leave with Lucifer of be born human to be tested and die…in my mind he comes around sometimes to mock my mortality…I always answer him the same that Hollywood and Politics are his favorite places to be…for the most part these distract him but there are times he acutally struggles with thoughts I appreciate your thoughts it does remind me of a meeting at the crossroads ❤️

    • It’s the journey and the mystique of your vibes that always
      keep this reader enthralled

      Much respect

      Naaj

      • hello dearest Naajir I know you may not hear him from time to time but I believe you are aware of his motive of operations…I appreciate you getting the vibe here really I was unsure if anyone would… I feel so kooky writing these but I always have to follow my pen thank you graciously ❤️

    • I don’t even know where to start with this one. There’s so much depth to it, and quiet emotion that unwinds in a shout. Incredible, Brenda 🧡

      • hello beautiful Willow thank you for feeling the emotion here it is indeed deep….this goes back to before the angel rebellion we all there some of us chose to born human to be tested God didn’t ever want another conflict…Lucifer feels a lot of guilt but he travels with an entourage and distracts himself in politics and Hollywood…on my end is torment knowing deep down he regrets what he did…I deeply appreciate your thoughts ❤️

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    FINAL CHAPTER UNKNOWN

    My story holds so many twists and turns that I’m not sure if I’ll make the final chapter. Not because I lack will— However, this book continually tests the limits of what a human can carry.   There were nights survival wasn’t courage, It was...

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