A Writer's Journal

Through The Glass Darkly

How I Love your words! Your fanciful, glowing, transcendent, effervescent words. Pass the honey, wink words. The I can’t breath without sighing, words, wow! Yea, singing in the rain words. Pablo Neruda could not have asked the time more eloquently words. and when you listen, Man how I long for that too. I can take …

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Your image never fades from my minds eye.…. Your silhouette, your smile, your awkward words made idealized. Your strong hands calloused by holding your own heart too high. It repeats like a scratch in my favorite song. Imperfections only enhance your strength, and perception. You learned to walk on broken shards that once was a …

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Dear You know who: I wish I could write you or call you and tell you how much you hurt me, but I won’t,  Because you would ignore it and all my voice messages and emails would become a joke. I wish you knew how I felt, but you won’t because you don’t acknowledge my …

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