Some moments exist between. Between knowing and unknowing, between presence and absence, between one world and the next. These poems and musings belong to the spaces that defy definition, where the lines blur and meaning lingers in the in-between.
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My family from a distant shore Lost in the second world war. Entire families lost and erased I cannot imagine the horror they faced.
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While comfort lies in a shallow trend, I dive head first into the deep end. The fear I feel becomes my guide, As I probe the depths inside.
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Snowflakes whisper an evergreen breeze, Silent comfort with feelings of ease. Twilight hums its gentle refrain, Stars weave a glow, a fragile chain.
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Most days my thoughts feel like a mess. It does not make me any better nor any less. A crazy puzzle, pieces scattered on the floor, Sometimes I wonder if I’ll make sense any more.
my letters from beyond the fire 