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#SoCS – The Week That Was
Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “heavy/light/dark.” Use “light” and/or its opposites. Bonus points if you use all three. Enjoy! Good Lord, this was a heavy, dark week. I’m ready for a little light. I’ll now collect my bonus points. Thank you.
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19 minutes – a haiku
I just spent 19 / minutes looking for a prompt / and ended up here
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On Why I Can’t “Church” Right Now
Yesterday I wrote about “rough drafts” – pieces and parts of articles in my inbox that are so emotionally raw to me and likely hurtful to people I love that I fear putting them out into the world.
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Rough Drafts
I’m not talking, “This could probably use some editing before it goes live” rough…
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777 and counting…
Writing heals me. Writing gets my brain moving in the right direction. I FEEL BETTER when I write.
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Artichoked
“Keep Choking Hazards From Mouth”
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With Her In Her Sadness
my friend is sad
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stay right where you are and feel nothing.
Satan is silent as he destroys us, / then loudly runs away from us in broad daylight.
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too damned many clouds
what’s that? a ray peeked through? / but any warmth is cooled / so quickly. oh. so. quickly
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Housewarming – 6:02 pm
I thought no one was going to show. I really did.
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Let It Go
All our lives will change Sometimes we need some nudging It hurts to resist.
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bisection
The surgical saw / slices smoothly
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..and as the air seemed
From the heart and mind of my eldest… I love you, Jordan Kohns! ..and as the air seemedto slip from my lungs,i felt my heart shatterinto piecesas it hit the ground.my heart feltas if it was on fire.like it hit lava,and burn up allthe scattered piecesof my heart untilthere was nothingleft.i gave you everything a…
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September Elegy
Remind me why I live here…
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Dare we admit that time will ne’er be right?
Dare we admit that time will ne’er be right? ‘Tis 2 AM; we’re far from ending night.
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Bagging ‘Murica – #SoCS
Well, I bagged it yesterday when I should have written (slept in gloriously – no regrets), so I’ll see if I can pull something out today.
defying atrophy 