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Ouch!
Torrential down pour wet steps down I tumble
The Enemy Inside
How do you fight an enemy you can’t see? How do you let IT be? ~ Why do I have to be on guard 24/7? Sometimes I think I’m ready to go to heaven. ~ The enemy inside is strong. Sometimes, the fight goes all wrong. ~ Cookies, cakes and pies – oh my. ~Continue reading “The Enemy Inside”
Run Away
I want to run away but where would I go? Maybe that way, in the direction of the crow? Will Chico come with me? Does he want to flee? Should I chase the moon and stars? Do you think I’d really get far?
The Snake and The Rabbit
Introduction As it has been, I have seen many things being a doctor. My profession has taken me on an eventful journey. A journey that I would not trade for all the jewels in the crown. I have learned much of life, of death. Though powerless to save my own; for I am dying. Thankfully;Continue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
2 minute plan
Alarm clock screaming in my ear; Come on! Just 2 more minutes. Smack. Smack! Just 2 more minutes. I can finish my dream in 2 more minutes. Cheekie can wait just 2 more minutes. My bed is soft and comfortable. Just 2 more minutes. Do I really have to go to work? Just 2 moreContinue reading “2 minute plan”
Absolute
Absolute #311 https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2023/05/13/weekend-writing-prompt-311-absolute/ Absolute torrential crying mourning fitful wailing absolute ~~ light extinguished darkness blinding remembrance only absolute ~~~~ no guiding voice no healing song no beacon of light absolute ~~~~ depth of darkness cold stillness void of light absolute ~~~~ silence profound piercing shrieking absolute ~~~~ cold penetrates layers disintegrate time closes absolute ~~~~Continue reading “Absolute”
A scent that stirs
You had a very distinctive smell. Tonight, did you come visit me? Just a quick hello. To make sure I’m okay. I deeply inhaled the scent, that reminds me so much of you. A scent I hope I never forget. It brings tears. I close my eyes and breathe again. “hi, dad. Thanks for visitingContinue reading “A scent that stirs”
Here comes the rain
It’s raining here. There? No. Only 3 miles separate. ~~~~~ Only 3 miles separate where I live from my best friend. It can be raining at my house and not hers. And vise versa.
Insides are falling out
Written: 4-2-2023 As I sit here on the couch, it feels like my insides are falling out. Chico doesn’t care if I’m a grouch. Come on menopause! Can you hurry up and get out? Time sitting here isn’t waisted. Laundry in the washer. E-mails checked. Surveys answered. Think I earned a quarter. Not moving forContinue reading “Insides are falling out”
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