Swimming
I began as a little fish in a little pond. As I discovered new things, learned new tricks, I grew. Soon I became the biggest fish in that little pond And the only thing I found was that I needed … Continued
Stockholm Syndrome
How appetizing I must’ve seemed.Ripe with life when I smiled and dreamed.She plucked me from my garden patchWhen the season called for a worthy catchA hunger cares not for what it cravesIt neither thinks nor hardly savesA hunger waits with … Continued
Gone but not forgotten
When the wind shakes the shutters outside I crawl to the couch with my cup of coffee. Staring through the panes at the pale sick sky, I nustle the warmth off the fabric around me. No such comfort exists outside … Continued