charm, words

Only

“Tell me, What do you want?” Shall I give you eyes to see? Gentle moments that follow one another like pearls slipping off string. The essence of crushed rose after dusty rain Dusty oils Honey served on a silver spoon? Only rubbed back essentials, darling Only your patina soul. ~Anna

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memoir

The sky cries, tears, for all the lost boys. Rain splashes upon pavement, forming puddles, which stream tiny rivulets, canals of water. Gravity, that inevitable force, beckons the water home. Listen, as it rushes, through the storm drains. There was a time I would have folded newspaper into the shape of a boat, grabbed my […]

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dialogue, excerpt from a scene, say it, writing

You asked if I remembered. I said, “Not sure.” The truth? I never forgot. How to forget the moment I stood on the edge of reason: to leave, to stay. Your smile lit the world. Wherever you are, I hope the sun is shining. When winter calls, pause and recall my loving arms, wrapped ’round […]

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