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Cardboard Forest

The boxes sat askew, littering the livingroom And anywhere else they were able to fit The boxes have started to come apart at the seams Some have collapsed and spilled their contents Exposing things she wasn't ready to see yet... Continue Reading →

Memories, of a Time that Used to Be

What is your most treasured memory? Is there someone you miss? What are you grateful for having experienced? What new memories do you want to create?"Years from now I hope we are still in each others lives"-------------------------------------------------------------Memories, of a time... Continue Reading →

Memory of a Moment

how will you be fully present today? Maybe describe your surroundings in rich detail, creating a photo with your words I tried to take a picture To capture this moment and preserve it always But I forgot to put film... Continue Reading →

Peace at the Cabin

what can you get lost in today? "Get lost in what you care about. That's where you'll find everything." The path was overgrown but I was sure this was the way. I stepped carefully over branches and through thick, sticky... Continue Reading →

Memories

19 years now, out of my life longer than she lived in it. Moving on but never forgetting my mother, no matter how angry I may get sometimes. I'm grateful to the people who have shown me what real love... Continue Reading →

First Steps

As I took my first step my leg shook A feeling unfamiliar and uncertain I took another step and my other leg shook Getting steady on my feet I felt like a toddler taking her first steps What a curious... Continue Reading →

Reflections

I want to write about how far I've come since I first heard that line Shaking at my first group 8 years ago Wondering what all this was about But knowing deep down, I longed to write again Not knowing... Continue Reading →

Take Me Away

Take me away to a place Where the waves splash on the sandy shore The sun sets on the endless horizon And the birds soar in the fresh spring air Deep breaths fill my soul Creativity creeping into every corner... Continue Reading →

Closing the Box

When I opened the dusty old box I shut it again Knowing deep down inside it held nothing new for me Old familiar memories and pain I no longer need to entertain these things My heart lets go of all... Continue Reading →

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