We live in fluctuation time spent coming and going unsure of the journey and the destination. But it is a comforting existence that reminds us of the living we once did, and hope to once do again. We, bound in flesh and emotion, a silent generation illuminated by pale screens and media pages live for … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #10
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#13: To My Left Arm: Part Deux
To My Left Arm, This is the second letter that I have ever written you. I wrote to you once, way back when, after I left the scars that run down your shoulder. I apologized to you, wishing desperately that you would forgive me for hurting you. That you could forgive your abuser. I wish … Continue reading #13: To My Left Arm: Part Deux
“Are you going to blog about this?”
Writing, to me, is simply thinking through my fingers.-Isaac Asimov Why yes, yes I am…..although now I can't really remember what it was that led to that statement, but blogging has become somewhat of a regular occurrence for me. Although I have found that many bloggers have something that they focus on within … Continue reading “Are you going to blog about this?”
Faith Taryn Davies 