Writer. Feminist. Historian. Person.
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freedom’s path just out of reach
heart bruised and bloodied
crushed by it’s heavy burden
red is the color of love
Image Credit; Kingsley Mkpandiok @ Unsplash
Today’s inspiration for this dark take on love comes from the Poe class I am currently taking, as well as the following two challenges. Visit their sites for some great writing.
light dances at dawn
sound breaks free from the darkness
a new day’s promise
nature’s elegy
as crags are born from the sea
time erases all
I decided to embrace the ying / yang of our existence in this duo. It’s something I’m working on it life as well!
the promise
a funhouse mirror
real life
a moment of calm
nature in blurred reflection
ambiguity
I’ve been MIA for a bit, so thanks to Susi for luring me back with birds!
vibrating, I walk
my heart tinged by tragedy
greed cracks earth’s spirit
but your presence calms despair
strings of resistance lift all
It’s Sunday Whirl time! Let’s keep HOPE alive!
