love · poetry

To miss a thing you may have lost. 

Rocking. Forward, backward. Forward again. Back again. Hair flows onto my face, brushing my cheek. And I rock. Forward. Backward. It's rhythmic. But I am not soothed.  Clutching. Holding. Clutching a pillow to my chest. Holding it. Digging into it. Clutching and rocking back and forth, back and forth, as the hair falls into my… Continue reading To miss a thing you may have lost. 

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How Could A Heart Like Your’s Ever Love A Heart Like Mine….

Breathe deep, breathe clear Know that I'm here Know that I'm here Waitin' Stay strong, stay gold You don't have to fear You don't have to fear Waitin' I'll see you soon I'll see you soon How could a heart like yours Ever love a heart like mine? How could I live before? How could… Continue reading How Could A Heart Like Your’s Ever Love A Heart Like Mine….