***I wrote this a few days after Christmas, when I wasn't sure how to get home or even sure my mind would process what exactly happened. My father died on Christmas eve, and it's taken me 2 weeks to even post this because it still doesn't make sense to me. He may not have been … Continue reading My Father Passed Away on Christmas Eve
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Life sound
and we see, and set, maybe sit, depends upon where you are in the country to travel, to thrive, to die. I died once before you know, in the land that didn't sleep I laid down and died... before getting in my car and leaving for the middle of something. My life, I think, or … Continue reading Life sound
Facebook Short Poetry Series #11
It ends, you know, life. It ends in ways we expect, or don't expect. But it starts where it ends, and ends where it starts, and all the while we worry over it. Over the chaos, the boundaries, which line to follow, we worry, and waste away the miles between the start and the end. … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #11
Facebook Short Poetry Series #9
I've had reasons, seasons and the leaves. I bowed my performances and wore it on a sleeve. We are the unsure generation, in-flux and afraid, we made the mistakes unsure of what debt is left to be paid. Rhyming, deciphering, and wanting to be held. We don't know what we are fighting, or if we … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #9
Faith Taryn Davies 